Noah rolled down the car window, his gaze fixed on Nathan.
Nathan's eyes instinctively landed on the woman cradled in Noah's arms.
Wrapped in a coat, only a glimpse of her snow-white legs was visible.
But that glimpse spoke volumes.
Any adult could discern what had just transpired in the car.
Yet, Nathan couldn't shake the sense of familiarity with those legs.
Anabelle often favored long skirts, revealing her ankles.
This woman bore a striking resemblance to her!
Equally delicate and refined, her veins were even a work of art.
Nathan was tempted to unzip the coat and take a closer look!
Lost in thought, Nathan was suddenly interrupted by Noah's voice. "Are you interested in my woman?"
Snapping back to reality, Nathan cleared his throat, avoiding eye contact as he replied, "I wan
