Truth be told, Timothy was really handsome with his chiseled jawline and profound facial features. When those dark eyes were indifferent, they carried a stern and inviolable aura, yet there was a feeling of deep affection when they stared at her deeply.
With just a look, anyone would be on their knees for him.
The look in his eyes caught Samantha off guard, and her heart was beating wildly. Moreover, she was bewitched by his voice, and she slowly murmured, "Hub—"
Before she could say the word, the bedroom door suddenly opened, and two figures staggered in and fell to the ground.
Nancy screamed, "Oh no—"
Aunt Julie yelled, "Ahh—"
Samantha shuddered from surprise, and she instantly regained her senses, swallowing the word that she was about to say.
Timothy cast sidelong glances, looking at Nancy, and smiled. Then, he asked knowingly, "Grandma, what are you doing here?"
