Chapter 901

Chapter 901 But he didn't know what to do with her, nor did he know what he should do. His low breath fell on the top of her head. Kingsley swallowed and hugged her tightly again. Then he let go of her reluctantly. Sherman lowered her head and walked away. Her hair covered her face. He couldn't see her look clearly. This time he didn't stop her or say anything. He stood still and let her disappear in front of his deep eyes. He had quit smoking for more than ten years. However, he wanted to smoke at this moment. He wanted to feel the nicotine being inhaled from his lips into his lungs. Kingsley didn't suppress himself. He went to the supermarket across the street and bought a box of cigarettes. Standing by the car, he held the cigarette with his right fingertips. The smoke was dazzling, and he narrowed his left eye slightly. More than ten years had passed by. He wasn't quite familiar with the posture of smoking or its smell. He stood in the cold wind for a long time. However,