"No big deal." Demi Moore smiled gently, seeming like nothing was happening. But Ace still felt like she was lying to him, although he didn't know why he had such thoughts. The more she acted this way, the more suspicious he became.
A gust of wind blew through the window, causing Demi Moore to flinch slightly. Water droplets from her hair slowly trickled down her cheek. Ace noticed and hurriedly closed the window as heavy rain began outside.
Demi Moore sat back in her chair, holding a towel to dry her hair. It was the first time she had done such strenuous work, and her shoulders were so sore that she couldn't even lift her arm with strength.
She looked out the window, watching the weather deteriorate, and couldn't help but worry. How would she deliver the newspaper tomorrow in such
