Even when her lips were sealed by the warmth of her lips, she maintained her dazed look.

She had evidently devised innumerable plans to pounce William Brich , but there was none like the one she had now.

William Brich felt that the little girl's body was so stiff in his arms that it would break if he touched her. He felt helpless as he held her up and let her sit on his lap.

Elisa White's face was flushed, she was too embarrassed to look William Brich, so she buried her face in his embrace.

She did not even want to live after losing so much face.

She had...