At that moment, she seemed to forget a lot of her hatred and troubles. All she could smell was him.
Shouldn't she be brave for once?
To be brave for his and her love for once?
It was all due to Ronald. It was not his fault. He and she were both innocent victims and passive in the incident.
She bit her lip gently and buried her head between her legs, thinking and struggling. Perhaps she should really take a leap of faith.
Dad, will you blame me? Will you forgive me?
After two three-hour meetings, he returned to his office, took off his suit jacket and threw it aside, wearing only a white shirt.
A moment later, he answered Harry's phone, and then Raine came in with a thermos box in her hand.
"What are you doing here?" He was signing papers.
"Yvette said the mushroom soup was great today and asked me to bring you some." Raine said, her eyes glinting slyly.
This was mushroom soup, but this mushroom soup was no ordinary mushroom soup...
Mark glanced at the mushroom soup and said, "I've already had lunch. Take it back."
"I came all the way here to bring you mushroom soup and you won’t even take a sip?"
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