Even if Gladys and Vanessa were trying to stir things up, he still chose to believe in her.
She was moved. In her entire life, he was only the second one to protect her; the first was her mother. Even her father, Malcolm, just stood aside.
Thinking of this, Janice's heart beat faster. She nodded to show her agreement and gratitude.
"Honey, drink it while it's warm."
He seemed to be very satisfied with her answer and gently touched her head. At that moment, Janice felt a sense of happiness.
On their way home, Janice was still touched by his consideration. Sitting in the passenger seat, she stared at Christopher who was driving. There was an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Christopher seemed to feel her gaze and looked over. "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Janice shook her head.
"Then why are you staring at me?" Christopher asked.
Janice's eyebrows curved. "You were really attractive today."
She blushed with considerable shyness.
