Chapter 22

Megan nodded slightly, "... Yes." "I'm really envious of him." Paul took the tissue and wiped the water droplets from his face, "I finally understand why my father has been with one secretary for so many years. He has seen all the ugly things. If he is released, won't he lose face?" Megan had a tacit understanding of the Travis family's household affairs. She did not inquire, nor express her opinion. She just stood on her tiptoes and wiped away the extra water droplets on Paul's face as usual, "You didn't eat anything at the banquet just now. Are you hungry now?" The difference in height between them was a little big. It was very difficult for Megan to stand on her tiptoes. Seeing this, Paul squatted down slightly to make her feel more comfortable, "I don't want to eat, I'll lie on the bed for a while." Megan helped him to the bedroom. In fact, Paul's house was not as luxurious as imagined. On the contrary, it was like an