After a few seconds, her reason gave in to the devil inside. She wanted to escape.

She walked along the corridor with the support of the wall, daring not to turn back.

She cursed Leslie, "You are dead! How dare you drag me?”

Ivan saw her staggering alone and realized that something was wrong with her. He walked toward her, his hand in his pockets. After all, they used to work together.

When Ivan had just passed the door, it opened again. One step out, Leslie saw the cold, unapproachable back of Ivan.

He frowned. Was it Ivan?

He stepped back as if being electrocuted. After a few seconds, he calmed down and carefully poked his head out.

What was Ivan doing there? Leslie didn’t expect to see Ivan here.

The luxurious corridor smelt good.

Due to her suffering, Catherine stopped again. She turned and leaned against the wall, rubbing her temples with her eyes down.

Suddenly, she paused. Staring at the Gucci leather shoes that came into her sight, she couldn't help thinking of Ivan. It was his favorite brand.

had come here tonight wishing to meet him.

you dragged?” Ivan saw it

like an electric shock. Catherine abruptly raised her eyes and met lvan's

at him, Catherine was filled with happiness and frustration. At

“Yes.” Ivan looked calm.

Catherine's face gradually disappeared. She was at a loss, at the same time, aggrieved. She was

Ivan looked around, Leslie quickly retracted his head and was

Ivan already had the answer. Who else

concern. Her nose went sour

out his phone, ready to

“What are you doing?" Must he

to the hospital.” His tone was calm, without the slightest bit

down. “It's none of

ask someone else to do

Couldn't he do it?

if he ever cared.

gaze, which was full

don’t want to see you!” At this moment, Catherine hated him more than ever. “Did you come here just to make things worse? You know Leslie would

Ivan asked patiently, “Shall I call

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