Diana thought she had mistaken it.

She rubbed her eyes, and looked harder. This time, she was sure that the man downstairs was without a doubt James Winnington!

His smoking pose was exactly the same!

When Diana first arrived at the Winningtons’ residence, James had looked just like that, with his brows furrowed. Every other smoker held his cigarette between the index and third finger, while he held his between his ring and little finger. It made for an exceptionally silly sight.

But his solemn face and proper dressing made one neglect that strange feature, although his posture remained etched in people’s minds.

It was precisely that posture that allowed Diana to recognize him at that moment, despite being so many levels above him.

Feeling troubled, she put aside the binoculars that the hotel prepared for her and opened the door, with the intention of heading downstairs.

That dazed look in her eyes frightened Betty somewhat.

Her hair was still damp and the wet ends of her hair hung over her shoulders, making her shirt wet. In the past, Diana would have urged her to get changed into a new shirt, so she wouldn’t feel uncomfortable in wet clothes.

But this time, Diana kept looking out the window. Her legs instinctively moved toward the door. She didn’t even say anything about where Betty should go.

in a small voice, “where are

back, and Betty felt rather tired. She didn’t want to head out again. But if Diana wanted to go out, she

all alone in this huge hotel

vulnerable voice. Although finding her

a very important clue,

forehead. “I’m not going anywhere. I just wanted to head downstairs,

have a good impression of the Winnington family. Diana

past, but now that she saw

fact, the three of them

a surname that disgusted

father, the first thing she would do

she settled Betty down and put her to sleep, she looked downstairs again and saw

didn’t know where James had

to drive her and Betty to their hotel remained,

wondered if she would see James again in the next

she didn’t. She now knew that he was in Jacroaof. That made it easier

rubbing her belly. She pondered over what she would say when

her phone, about to switch it on when she heard something ringing.

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