Chapter 91

Dinner is still very light. Sitting in the garden, under the sun, she looks like an angel who accidentally fell on others, perfect and impeccable, except for the arm with thick plaster. He fed her with his own hands as if she had hurt her left hand and couldn't even take care of herself. Every time she took a bite, she looked up at him.

Such an Aaron, really let her fall for him, if she was still five years ago Ada Wood, maybe she had been sunk.

Unfortunately, the five years in prison, her love for Aaron brother has long been forgotten. Maybe she was sleeping too much, so she was not sleepy at all.

In front of the large French window, Ada Wood stood in front of the easel that Aaron had prepared for her, raised her right hand and began to draw.

She always remembers what Vivien said to her. Even if there is no Adaire, no Aaron , her brush should not be lost, that is her only remaining pride.

In the private villa from Adair, the wedding photos were thrown away by Adaire's Mom before