When Lena woke up, she felt warm all over her body.
I then realized that I was already lying in bed.
She quickly got out of bed, hurriedly went into the bathroom and wiped her face, and noticed a red mark on her neck.
I leaned in close to the mirror and vigorously rubbed at the red mark, but it simply wouldn't come off.
Even wealthy people's homes had mosquitoes.
I saw a brand new toothbrush prepared next to her. She quickly finished washing up and went downstairs.
It was still early at this moment, around six in the morning, but breakfast had already been placed on the table. Hunter was sitting at the position by the French window, making a phone call.
Lena didn't disturb and wanted to say hello to the nanny before leaving, but she was called back.
"Ms. Dawson, you had breakfast b
