Chapter 91. My Fiona

Fiona Amanda stood in the middle of the music square, her long hair blowing in the wind. The eyes with black glasses seemed to want to see through the black glass layer of the human spirit.

Kane Matthews brakes the car very quickly. He hurriedly got out of the car, stood next to the car, and looked at Fiona Amanda. Those close to him would notice a trail of tears that had not yet dried on his face.

Fiona Amanda looked at the man not far away. Five years later, he is still as handsome as before. A tall body is something she often fantasizes about while in America. The years did not leave any trace on him; on the contrary, there was the taste of a mature man.

She slowly removed her glasses, smiling like a blooming flower, like she never left.

Kane Matthews's face was slightly contorted; he couldn't believe that the girl who had disappeared for five years had once again appeared before him. Five years ago, he never knew how much he could miss her. Unti