Kendrick was already waiting for her outside the villa, standing by the car door, wearing a pair of dark gray sunglasses, and talking on the phone.
Annabelle glanced at him and, to her surprise, the old fox looked quite stylish in his outfit.
Then she looked at their clothes again, both wearing Polo shirts, with the same style and brand, one black and one white, surprisingly matching couple outfits.
Is this his little trick? I didn't expect this grown man to be quite childish.
At this moment, Kendrick finished his call and looked at the refreshing little girl in front of him. He felt happy and couldn't help but reach out and stroke her pretty ponytail.
"Get on the car."
Annabelle furrowed her brows and tidied her hair.
Although only her braid was touched, she suddenly felt her face
