Yvonne leaned against the door and smiled wickedly.
One could imagine the complicated expression on Elliot's face.
It was really comfortable.
She had lived a comfortable day.
After waiting for a while, she went over to take the bags that Elliot had brought today and poured them out on the bed.
Elliot only picked a few clothes, and there was no pajamas inside.
It was true that this man was brainless.
She took so many things and didn't think about what she would wear when she went to sleep at night.
Yvonne was a little depressed sitting on the bed.
But after a while, she stood up with a sneer on her face.
Yvonne opened the wardrobe's door and looked at the pajamas inside.
They were all new, prepared for Amelia.
Even though she was not as tall as the Amelia, she could still wear
