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

came to

down, he came straight to the point and said, "Did

Atwood could come into his

deny it,

"You're very straightforward. Do you have anything else to

Atwood pursed his lips.

that Stanford knew about him

remember anything, as he had

a long moment, he opened his mouth, "I'm not hiding

that case, I don't think you'll have to follow me

Atwood stood

turning his back on him, "You know what you've done. There is no need for

been following you for a day or two. I've treated you

personal affairs." Stanford turned while his eyes were as cold as they had ever been, "Atwood, do you think

not. I'm

explain, but

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