Thomas Fisher had been keeping an eye on Alice Turner’s situation, and the moment Anthony ran out of the room, he noticed immediately.

He opened the door and walked out of his room, tilted his head to glance at Anthony’s room, and strode towards Alice Turner’s door.

Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!

Hearing the doorbell, Alice Turner thought Anthony had returned, flushed the toilet, and walked out of the bathroom with big strides.

"You little brat! You dare to come back? Don’t blame me for not being polite to you." She shouted at the person outside the door while walking quickly towards the door.

But when she opened the door, she was stunned, "Why is it you?!"

She had thought it was the brat, but didn’t expect it to be the man living across from her.

"Does seeing me surprise you this much?"

Thomas Fisher stepped inside the room with a stride. He had heard Alice Turner’s yelling clearly while standing outside the door.

What had that brat done to make his Alice this angry?

Alice Turner closed the door and followed him inside. After just a couple of steps, she’d caught up to Thomas Fisher. Before she could react, he reached out and grabbed her, "Don’t bother with that wimp, it’s not worth getting mad at him."

He truly disliked that wimp, but he was helpless as that wimp was protected by his Alice.

"What wimp! That’s such a terrible word, don’t say that about him." This wasn’t the first time Alice Turner had heard Thomas Fisher call Anthony a wimp, and she unkindly raised her other hand to slap him lightly.

"He already looks so effeminate, if he were to wear women’s clothes, he’d look more like a woman than any woman." Thomas Fisher immediately visualized Anthony in women’s clothing and smirked sarcastically.

Alice Turner didn’t voice a rebuttal this time, she just silently rolled her eyes at him.

"Alice! I caught that seductive look you gave me." Thomas Fisher saw the eye roll she threw at him but happily misinterpreted it as a flirty wink. He suddenly stopped, turned sideways to face her, and pulled her into his embrace.

"You mmm..."

Alice Turner was just about to ask what he was doing, but had only uttered "you" before Thomas Fisher lowered his head to kiss her, swallowing all the words she hadn’t yet voiced.

Suddenly being embraced and kissed, she was completely unprepared and didn’t know how to react for a moment.

Thomas Fisher, however, didn’t care about Alice Turner’s passivity. He continued to kiss her, devotedly, passionately, and fervently.

Gradually, she began to respond to his kiss; slowly, she started to kiss back.

Thomas Fisher immediately sensed Alice Turner’s response and kissed her even more enthusiastically, more fervently.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Just as things were heating up between them, the phone in Thomas Fisher’s pocket suddenly started buzzing incessantly. He didn’t want to pay attention to it, but it kept buzzing, seemingly determined to ring until its owner answered.

The phone buzzed so inconsiderately, irritating its owner immensely.

As reason gradually returned, Alice Turner pushed against Thomas Fisher, signaling him to answer the call, but he continued to hold her, showing no intention of letting go.

Damn it! Who is it calling at this moment?

Thomas Fisher freed one hand to take out the buzzing phone from his pocket, glanced at it, and his expression suddenly became awkward.

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