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.

up and said, "Come on, let's get

"No, I'll just ask my

down again, looked ahead and spoke lightly, "Are you afraid I'll follow you

Winnie: "......"

not because of

the call hadn't been dialed

whispered, "Don't you have Miss Thomas, it's better to keep a little distance from me so she doesn't

night and didn't do anything." Channing gaze

two words, reflexively want

thinned for a few moments as she tried to make one

mean you can pretend it

little that

topic be brought to

lips, "I'm drunk, and even if something happens it

laughed, not sure if he was laughing at her, or

again, "I think Miss Thomas is very suitable for you, both in

coming when

on ...... come

"In what capacity, sister?"

and opened her

after, Channing's voice rang out again, self-deprecatingly, "Family history, where do

frowned, thinking of Jeffrey, the father who had

is not related to you in any way,

does that change the fact that I

was once your father, but what he did has nothing to do with you, you are separate individuals, you should

"What about

clenched, moved her

to do, so I went to England, but that

sideways, "No ...... not the

stood up quickly, "I'll go

to the curb, Winnie raised her hand to

back, raised his hand and pressed his brow,

......

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