C658 The Person Who Cared about Her Was Not Him.

"Khloe, did you go back to your room?"

On the other end of the phone, Austin Harmon's clear and low voice was like a spring pouring out of a well, adding a few more charms to the night.

Alaiya Homa put away her unnecessary emotions and coughed lightly. "We're here."

Her voice was a little dry and hoarse, and her words were also rough