Chapter 48 Little girl figure?

Alaia Allen followed Camilo Chase back into the room, thinking of the expressions on the faces of the Goodwin family, she wanted to laugh. Originally thought that Camilo Chase's face would be more relaxed after venting his anger, but he just walked to the balcony without saying a word. I saw him slowly sitting on the rattan chair, his body dark and unable to blend into the lush mountain scenery, he tilted his head slightly and lit a cigarette. Rubbing the lighter with one hand, holding a cigarette on the armrest with the other, white mist rose between his lips, and the mountain scenery and lake in front of him were frozen in his cold eyes, making him look very lonely. Alaia Allen frowned and wanted to step forward, but finally pulled her feet back. She thought, what Camilo Chase needs most now is to be alone. Thinking about it, Alaia Allen took out her clothes from the suitcase, and was about to take a shower