The reporters were hot on her heels, and it was as if the fear of being stuck with a microphone three years ago asking her what she thought about Chassell was gripping her once again.

But unlike last time, there was a hand pulling her tightly.

It was as if she was being dragged upward from the abyss.

I don't know how long it took to finally get rid of those reporters.

Channing stopped, looked at Winnie's heels on her feet, and looked around, "Wait here for a minute."

He was just about to let go when Winnie subconsciously tightened her grip on his fingers.

Channing's eyebrows twitched slightly and his dark eyes gazed at her.

Winnie came back to her senses and immediately withdrew her hand, responding vaguely, "Okay."

Channing went into the women's shoe store not far away, came out in less than two minutes, and went into the convenience store next door.

Winnie leaned against the wall, keeping her head down.

Soon, Channing appeared in front of her, took her to sit on a nearby bench, and was about to squat down to change her shoes when Winnie said, "I'll do it myself."

She took the shoes from Channing's hand and bent over slightly.

Channing didn't say anything, just unwrapped the band-aid and handed it to her.

While Winnie was changing her shoes, the strap on her right wrist, which looked like a bracelet, loosened a bit, revealing interlaced and mottled scars.

Channing's brow furrowed slightly.

The moment Winnie changed her shoes and raised her head, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

Winnie wore the flat shoes he bought and put the pair of high heels she just wore in the shoe box, "Thanks."

Channing collects the Band-Aid crap: "Why did Cooper show up with you."

"...... met him downstairs." Winnie hung her head, "I turned him down."

Channing said, "Your method doesn't work."

Winnie didn't say anything.

"Come

without thinking: "No, I'll just ask my assistant to pick

spoke lightly, "Are you afraid I'll

Winnie: "......"

not because

the phone, the

have Miss Thomas, it's better to keep a little distance from

that I really just walked you home that night and didn't do anything." Channing gaze slowly look at her,

want to find a hole

to make one last sophomoric defense: "I said I don't remember

mean you

little that she shouldn't have come

else could the topic be brought

lips, "I'm drunk, and even

sure if he was laughing at her, or

think Miss Thomas is very suitable for you,

you coming when I get

......

"In what capacity, sister?"

again and opened her

rang out again, self-deprecatingly, "Family history, where do you think with my birth, there is

Jeffrey, the father who had cast a lingering shadow

not related to you in any way, your father is now

fact that I was

silent: "Jeffrey is dead, you should move on. Even though he was once your father, but what he did has nothing

her, "What about you, are you an independent

clenched, moved her lips, but could

to do, so I went to England, but that didn't convince you

and looked away sideways, "No ...... not

stood up quickly, "I'll

her hand to call a cab and bent over into

hand and pressed his brow, then

......

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