Angeline packed up the documents on the desk, then held the folder with her left hand and walked toward the door.
Jay's wheelchair was blocking the door.
His eyes never moved away from her figure while Angeline remained indifferent. "Please move,” she said to Jay politely.
Jay looked at her directly. His dark eyes were filled with intense unwillingness.
How did Angeline and he get to this point?
They were worse than strangers.
His gaze then fell on her bandaged arm, and no emotions could be heard in his tone of voice when he asked, "Is your arm okay?”
Angeline smiled calmly and said softly, "Thank you for your concern, Sir Ares. It's not a big problem for m e.”
She was calling him 'Sir Ares’ again.
She called him that way when their relationship was a t its worst.
Angelina's face was stern and cold, but she was not as calm as she looked.
After Jay got his haircut, he had a fresher look. His
flowy black hair fit well with his palm-sized face. It made his star and moon-like eyes look like a clean and distinct painting.
He just sat there without speaking. He was like a dazzling luminous figure that made it impossible for people to look away.
He was electrifying and mesmerizing.
Angeline kept telling herself that the handsome guy was toxic and she should not think about him.
When their eyes met, there was no longer the affection from the past. Angeline always showed her innocent side when she was with him before, but that day, she became very mature and calm.
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