What a tricky one.

"It's for you. We must be warm in order to avoid getting sick." Jonathan, who was seated with his palms on his thighs, was offered a drink by Sarah.

Sarah's drink was taken by him.

Are they making fun of you? In the general area of the pub, Jonathan enquired.

Sarah's head shook.

Sarah answered truthfully, "No, he advised me to get a change of clothes and get cleaned up. It seems that not all people on the planet are evil. She grumbled.

Jonathan attentively examined his daughter's face as he held the beverage in both palms, letting the warmth of it thaw his heart a little.

You are developing healthily and attractively.

Sarah took a deep breath, swinging her legs, taking off her high heels, and folding her legs on the chair, perhaps to feel warmer after Jonathan's compliment hit her in the breast.

"Dad, I didn't have a good childhood. My upbringing wasn't ideal, "She spoke the same phrases with a different tonality.

Jonathan is at a loss for words. It seems that ever since Bharat gave h