udi Dench was anxious but could not help much. On the other hand, Marisa was glued to Alex Roberts' side without leaving a step. "You've been a little clingy lately." After Alex Roberts finished holding the papers in his hand, his eyes fell on Marisa who was lying on the sofa, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he was a little uncomfortable. "What's wrong? Are you tired of me?" Marisa's face showed a look of resignation after hearing his words, like a normal little girl complaining about her boyfriend. "No." Alex Roberts didn't know why he had such a thought in his mind, and he didn't feel the same...