Bailonz Street 13

Mrs. Moore approached and grasped both of my hands warmly.

“You must have had a hard time because of our son. Please, come in.”

Her hands were incredibly warm, just like Liam Moore’s. Her smiling gaze seemed to welcome me deeply, making my heart flutter.

“…I’m the one who should be grateful to Liam, so it’s alright.”

“Oh my, what a kind heart you have. Don’t worry. We know our son can be difficult.”

Liam Moore, you better treat your parents well….

Liam put his arm around my shoulder.

“It’s cold outside, let’s go in. Mother, you shouldn’t stay out for too long either.”

“…Mila.”