"Hmph." Emma Benson let out a soft snort, originally intending to say more.
As she lifted her eyes, she saw the man's tall figure appearing at the staircase entrance, and she immediately closed her mouth.
"Tara Summer, why are you here?" Walter Schmidt, who had just finished showering, wore a crisp white shirt and seemed to have rushed down. His hair was still not completely dry.
"Just came to check on Emma..." Tara Summer turned around with a smile, watching the man walk to the front of the sofa.
Walter greeted Liam Yancey and then sat down next to Emma Benson. After the shower, the man no longer smelled of alcohol, a fresh pleasant scent, but Emma still discreetly shifted away, sitting a meter from him.
"What's that about?" Seeing her actions, the man raised an eyebrow and also shifted closer. Seeing her attempting to hide again, he immediately wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her into his embrace with force, and asked in a low voice, "What? Are you mad?"
