C433 His past
Dempsey Wilson could only nod, "Alright, then I'll tell you about my past."
Clarie Scott stretched out her hand and wrapped it around his sturdy arm, pulling herself closer to him.
Dempsey Wilson was about to say something, but she instantly forgot about it.
Even if he wanted to, he couldn't ignore the warm and gentle woman beside him.
"Cough …" Originally, it was a sad and painful thing
