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 on,

I'll just ask my assistant to pick me

ahead and spoke lightly, "Are you

Winnie: "......"

not because of

the phone, the call hadn't been

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

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

these two words, reflexively want to find a

few moments as she tried to make one last sophomoric defense: "I said

because you don't remember doesn't mean

a little that she shouldn't have come

could the topic be

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

was

seriously again, "I think Miss Thomas is very suitable for

you coming

...... come

"In what capacity, sister?"

again and opened her

where do you think

of Jeffrey, the father who had cast a lingering shadow over

said, "You can't say that, Jeffrey is not related to

fact that I was raised in

your father, but what he did

at her, "What about you, are you an independent

clenched, moved her lips, but could not say

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

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

quickly, "I'll go

to call

raised his hand and pressed his brow, then followed with his high

......

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