Joyce walked straight to the end of the aisle and gently pushed open the door of the box.

The dim light, the quiet environment, it was as if she was now traveling back in time when she went through the door.

Garrett was already sitting inside waiting.

She subconsciously glanced at her watch, 6:50. Luckily, she wasn't late. It was Garrett who had arrived early.

The dining table was placed under a set of small chandeliers, and the yellowish glow on the porcelain white tableware made the atmosphere particularly soft.

Garrett looked up slowly, saw Joyce approaching, and offered to speak, “There you are."

Joyce bowed politely, then took a seat across from

somewhat surprised. Garrett had obviously aged a lot. It was just over two years, and it was as if it

hawk-like stern eyes and now his forehead was full of wrinkles, his cheeks were saggy, and his eyes were dim. The past arrogance was nowhere to be found in his body. There

at what had happened to Garrett. It made

Garrett spoke slowly, his voice with a hint of huskiness, “I was the one who proposed to see you, Justin never agreed at

who never wanted to come before and waste

ago, I caused you harm. I would like to solemnly apologize to you." Garrett waved

didn't expect that

her was to ask her to stay

see, I'm sick.” Garrett coughed again and took out a napkin to gently wipe the corner of his lips, “I

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