He carried enough warmth, so when she leaned against him, her entire back felt comfortably warm.
"Of course I use them, too. The air is so bad now, the skin gets easily allergic. I just don't wear makeup, but I use all these products. See, I rely on skincare, not natural beauty. Are you going to return me?" Charlotte Miller applied eye cream and gently massaged around her eyes, trying to alleviate some eye fatigue.
Last night she stayed up with Atlas Hallow looking at documents until almost two o'clock, but she really liked the feeling.
On the living room sofa, a bright lamp, two cups of tea, each sitting at one end of the sofa looking at documents, occasionally exchanging opinions until she felt her eyelids getting heavy, and he carried her together into the bedroom.
Doing nothing but sticking to her from behind, holding her waist, and quietly falling asleep, Charlotte found herself starting to appreciate this man.
