On the top deck, Donna looked at the young girl, fresh like a drop of water, leaning on the red soft couch in the tent.
From a distance, she resembled a charming white diamond set in a red velvet box, with long legs seemingly glowing softly.
Donna, who prided herself on her beauty, had to admit that Avery Jane indeed had something that could stir a man's heart.
Her body had rested, and she was much better, but her complexion still lacked vibrance. After all, she was several years older than her, and she really couldn't compare to this girl's youthful allure. No wonder Joshua couldn't resist and didn't want to change his taste.
She sat on the other side of the couch, drank a glass of water, and looking calmly at Avery Jane, she straightforwardly said, "I still love Joshua. We are truly in love, please leave him." The more she looked at Joshua, the more she regretted her actions back then, not recognizing the treasure she had.
