Hope Williams pursed her lips, not knowing what to say to Liam Cloud.
"I'm taking you somewhere," Liam Cloud said, clutching Hope's hand.
"No, it's too late. Luke and Willow need to sleep," Hope immediately refused.
"It's barely evening. Going to bed so early will turn those two into little porkers."
"..."
"You promised me last time."
"What did I promise you?"
Liam Cloud's brows slightly knitted, "Hope Williams, this way you'll easily accumulate debts of gratitude."
"… But I really don't remember what I promised you."
Liam Cloud's aura lowered slightly, chillingly cold.
Forgotten by this woman again, this feeling really fucking annoyed him.
Hope Williams blinked, sensing his change in mood, subconsciously stepping back, not out of fear, but upon seeing his saddened expression, her mind raced, trying to recall everything from the past few months, yet she couldn't figure out what she had agreed to.