Chapter 364: My Only Purpose Was Her

Being stared at so openly by a young man, Yvonne Seywell felt a faint blush creep up her cheeks. Still, she could tell there wasn't a trace of lust in Miller Cutmore's gaze. It was pure appreciation. The realization made her secretly pleased, and she straightened her back even more. After all, she was a Woman who had already raised a child. Compared to her daughter, her figure carried a fuller, more mature allure. To be admired like this at her age by someone young enough to be her son was, in...