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.

here tonight wishing to meet him.

Ivan saw it at

reached her ears like an electric shock. Catherine abruptly

happiness and frustration. At some point, she

“Yes.” Ivan looked calm.

smile on Catherine's face gradually disappeared. She was at a

around, Leslie quickly retracted his

the answer. Who else could

went sour as she thought, “Perhaps he still

saw Ivan take out

“What are you doing?" Must he tell other

someone to send you to the

down.

someone

Couldn't he do it?

if he ever cared. But he didn't care at

gaze, which was

more than ever. “Did you come here just to make things worse? You know Leslie would do things to me, don’t

phone, Ivan asked patiently, “Shall I

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