Atwood froze for a few seconds, "I'll be right over."

As he drove, he wondered if Hilary had pissed Stanford off by not doing what he said.

Why else would he have sounded so upset?

Soon he pulled up to the neighbourhood where Stanford lived, then found Hilary standing at the door. He parked the car and quickly walked over, asking, "What's going on?"

"I should be the one asking you that, right?" When had Hilary ever been kicked out? This was simply an insult to her. If word got out, how could she ever face anyone?

It would be a disgrace!

"Did you not do what I told you to do?" Atwood felt that if she did what he said, it would make Stanford look at her differently.

"I did exactly what you said, but he didn't accept me and blew me out. Do you know how ashamed I am?" Hilary was simply furious.

"Why don't you wait for me in the car? I will go in first and see what's going on?" Atwood tried to reassure her.

"Am I an idiot? Waiting for you here?" Hilary stopped the car, "You have to give me an explanation on this matter."

With that, she got into the taxi and left.

walked towards

at Stanford's place,

to the

down, he came straight to the point

Atwood could come into

deny it,

his slightly cold eyes, "You're very straightforward. Do you have anything else

Atwood pursed his lips.

Stanford knew about him talking to

remember anything, as he

moment, he opened his mouth, "I'm not hiding anything from

had never been so cold to Atwood, "In that case, I don't think

stood

his back on him, "You know what you've done. There

"I haven't been following you for a day or two. I've treated you

you even interfere in my personal affairs." Stanford turned while his eyes were as cold as they had

not. I'm not

tried to explain,

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