Chapter 944

• As he approached her from outside the door, he exuded a cold and proud demeanor, yet there was a gentle and affectionate quality about him, like a traveler returning home with a warm and fiery light that melted into her heart.
• Winnie Thompson's slender fingers tightly gripped the door, her heart beating so fast it felt like it might leap out of her throat. She tried to suppress the urge to rush over and instead smiled, "You're back."
• Jonathan Foster stood a few meters away from her, his dark phoenix eyes gazing deeply at her, his thin lips slightly curved. "I'm back," he said.