Chapter 464

"In order to comfort my wounded heart, shouldn't you let me sleep on the bed tonight?" Of course, Jason understood what Madison meant. Yet, he still felt a little reluctance in his heart. However, he could take advantage of the situation since women were usually softhearted. "Scram, don't even think about it. One week is one week. I mean what I said," Madison snorted. Jason shrugged. In truth, he was thinking too much; who said that women were soft hearted? He had a strong opinion of whoever said that. The night was calm, and it went on peacefully. Obviously, Madison meant what she said. She meant it literally when she would not allow Jason to get onto the bed. Of course, this peace only applied to their home. An old man with a broken arm ran swiftly like a lightning flash in a mysterious place. Behind the old man was a woman, with her long hair casually bundled up and her face was clean of makeup. She looked absolutely stunning, wearing a white dress that made her seem to