Bertha buried herself in his broad chest, she smelled the familiar scent on him, and her hands almost unconsciously hugged his neck tightly. “Don't go, you said just now… you won't leave me…”

Noa also heard those words, he laughed gleefully. "Mr. Shane, it seems Bertha still wants to follow me.”

Shane's whole body stiffened. He lowered his head to look at Bertha in his arms, who was so drunk that she didn't know anything, but she had a look of self-pity on her ...