C144 Sleep With Him in Your Arms

Jorrell's observational skills were not something an ordinary person could compare to, and it was also very difficult to hide his emotions in front of him.

"You have a bitter face. What happened?"

Jorrell's big hand moved restlessly in front of my chest. His tone was indifferent, but I could hear a trace of concern in his voice.

"I was chased out."

I said with a wry smile