“I’ll keep the pot. You may leave first.”
Willow nodded before he left the room obediently. He was really afraid of Thomas.
Thomas kept the wine pot away before he patted Nell on the shoulder. “Are you done eating? We can leave now.”
“Yeap, I’m full,” Nell patted his big belly.
When he looked at the dishes on the table, he felt a little reluctant.
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