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.

to meet him. Now, she was

you dragged?” Ivan saw it at a

ears like an electric shock. Catherine

with happiness and frustration. At some point, she thought she was dreaming.

“Yes.” Ivan looked calm.

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

it?" While Ivan looked around, Leslie quickly retracted his head

Who else could it be if it was

of concern. Her nose went sour as she thought,

Ivan take out his phone, ready

him. “What are you doing?"

danger. I'll get someone to send you to the hospital.” His tone was calm,

down. “It's none

ask someone else to

Couldn't he do it?

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

which was

more than ever. “Did you come here just to make things worse? You know Leslie would do things to

you think." Holding the phone, Ivan asked patiently,

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