C1628 He Did Not Want to Leave Any Traces Behind

Clarie Scott held a glass of water and lazily leaned against the table. Her eyes looked through the crowd at the desolated woman, and Dempsey Wilson put his hand on her waist. She turned her head to look at him, and her beautiful eyes narrowed, "Has a woman taken the initiative to confess to you recently?"

Dempsey Wilson only wanted to accompany his wife