"What are you looking at?" Moreau asked, unable to bear being watched even though the man's mouth was full of pasta and egg slices. Abihirt probably wouldn't be too quiet after enjoying the argument between her and her mother. The man was the main trigger and felt the safest.
"You look good when you're angry."
Bastard. Moreau felt like swearing, but tried to restrain herself regarding her attitude towards the older man. He She a deep breath. Exhaled quite roughly after anchoring the choice on one decision.
"Save your interest. I'll tell my mother what you've done."
"Just say it. Don't forget to meet me in the room after you finish telling your mother."
Moreau frowned, not understanding why Abihirt again did not seem threatened. The man was challenging her. Walking calmly towards the s
