C681 He Needs Comfort
The anxiety on Thomas Wilson's face didn't seem to be fake. Clarie Scott frowned, she really wanted to reject his request. However, when she opened the door, the laptop on her bed was seen by the man.
"Okay, wait a minute. I'm working. Save the file first." Clarie Scott could only agree to his request.
"Thank you!" Thomas Wilson purposely used a low and deep tone to thank her
