"What should I do?" He looked at Yvonne Harrington like a child who had done something wrong, his expression lost and guilty."Help me, Lewis Douglas!""You can help me. I need your help." Yvonne Harrington clung to him as if he were her last hope."It all depends on whether you will agree," Yvonne Harrington said, her eyes fixed on Lewis Douglas.At this moment, although she didn't know why, she was absolutely certain that Lewis Douglas would agree to her request."Tell me what you need. As long as it's within my power, I will definitely agree," Lewis Douglas said."I want you to take me out to find Jax Marlowe," Yvonne Harrington said, sitting on the sofa without lifting her head. Her face was hidden in shadow, making her expression unclear, but her voice was still clear and captivating, like the water of a lake in March.The next day, after they finished breakfast, Lewis Douglas accompanied Yvonne Harrington for a walk in the garden downstairs. The garden was filled with many
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