Ralph sighed lightly when he saw how shy Lottie was. He turned around and entered the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of running water, Lottie closed her eyes.
When Ralph came out of the bathroom, Lottie already had fallen asleep with a pillow in her arms.
Ralph smiled helplessly, walked over, and gently rubbed her head. "Good girl."
Seemed to have heard his voice, Lottie frowned slightly.
"After tomorrow..."
He sighed. "I hope you don't blame me."
Lottie turned around and continued to sleep.
Ralph shook his head and turned to the study.
Sitting on the chair in the study, he took a deep breath and dialed a strange number.
The phone was quickly picked up.
"Jerry is asleep. What's the matter?"
Ralph frowned and smiled. "Is there York?"
"Yeah."
The man on the other end of the phone yawned and said indifferently, "I thought you must sleep with her after kissed her for so long."
"It seems not."
Ralph was silent for a moment. "Have you arranged everything for Mr. Bell?"
"Don't worry."
York smiled and said, "Everything is ok."
"However, do you..."
He paused for a moment. "Do you really have the heart to hurt her?"
"I have no choice."
Ralph took a deep breath and said, "If possible, can you take care of her for me?"
York frowned. "Why don't you ask Alfred for help?"
Alfred was Ralph's cousin, and he had loved Lottie in the past.
Most importantly, Alfred was the adoptive father of Lottie's daughter.
With such a relationship, even if Ralph and Lottie broke up at that time, she could still look on her daughter as a reason to ask Alfred for help.
Why did Ralph need his help?
"Alfred is too emotional and will ruin everything."
After that, he was silent for a while. "Besides, Alfred has a girlfriend now."
York let out a long "oh" and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take Lottie away?"
"You should know, right? I used to be her deskmate when she was in junior high school."
"You can't take her away."
Ralph said with confidence. "If you can take her away, she won't be her."
In the end, Ralph chatted with York for a while before hanging up.
The night was long.
The slender man stood in front of the French window of the study, staring at the scenery outside.
After dawn, everything would be different, wouldn't it?
Lottie woke up from the violent knocking on the door.
Outside the door, Connie tried her best to smash the door with her fist.copy right hot novel pub