After leaving the Steward Mansion, Channing went to Winnie.

 

He stood at the door and rang the doorbell for a long time. Finally, Fiona, the assistant of Winnie, opened the door.

 

She only opened the door a little and poked her head out. "Are you looking for Winnie? She is not feeling very well and has fallen asleep..."

 

Channing said, "I just want to see her."

 

But Fiona still pressed her feet against the door and didn't let him in. She seemed to be slightly hesitant, yet didn't know how to refuse.

 

After they stood at the door for a while, Fiona said hesitantly, "Why don't you go back first? Winnie doesn't want to see you..."

 

Channing pursed his thin lips and stood there in silence.

 

After a short while, he said, "I'll wait here for her until she wants to see me."

 

After that, Channing turned around and stood beside the wall.

 

Fiona closed the door and looked at the person standing not far away. "Winnie, he won't leave..."

 

Winnie leaned against the wall with a pale face. She replied softly, "I know."

 

"How about meeting him?"

 

Winnie didn't respond to that but said, "You can go back now. I'll be fine. Thank you for the past two days."

 

The assistant was still worried about her, but when she thought about that Channing was outside, she grabbed her bag and said, "Then I'll be back tomorrow morning. Remember to take your medicine. Don't let your wound get inflamed."

 

"I see."

 

After the assistant left, Winnie walked to the door and stood there. Through the screen, she quietly watched Channing standing outside.

 

to him, she was engulfed in fear and desperation that she desperately wanted

 

came back like a surging tide, completely swallowing her and making

 

could she

 

been standing in front of the screen, while Channing occasionally leaned

 

He didn't leave.

 

Winnie heard the pattering sound of the rain outside. She looked out of the window and saw the rain trickling

 

later,

 

turned his head around and

 

Winnie said, "Come in.

 

"

 

followed her into the

 

of water to Channing, she found herself trapped in the gap between the dining table

 

hands on the table, lowered his head, and said in a hushed voice,

 

the glass of water. "You don't need to

 

it pass, shall

 

gaze again, she forced a wry smile.

 

frowned slightly. "That's not

 

I am not as good as you think, and I am not

 

not what I meant. “Channing interrupted her and said word by word, "I

 

Winnie's eyes. She said louder. "But I do. Do you know how I've been these two days? As soon as

 

Chassell giving those photos to you! Channing, let's leave it at that. I'm really tired. You're still young and there are so many girls who like you.

 

is suitable for

 

the person I like is the most suitable one. No one can make the decision

 

ever thought about it? If it weren't for Clarence and your father, would you still be able to stand here? Your confidence comes from them. Other than that, what else do you

 

anything and pursed

 

continued, "But on the contrary, you were capable to make your own choice before you met me. But

 

handling your

 

me

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