It looked like he was seriously expressing his stance, but I was not moved by it.
I looked at him, the corners of my mouth twitching slightly with some sarcasm. "If you don't want that, you should’ve steered clear of Sara!"
"I..." Tyler choked.
I knew he was at a loss for words.
Shaking my head, I shrugged my shoulders. "Forget it. It has all come to this anyways. Take care of yourself."
After that, I stood up and was prepared to leave.
"Susan... Is she okay?" Tyler stopped me.
Hearing his question, I frowned. Did he not know that Susan had left?
Since he did not know, I would not tell him either, lest Susan be hurt again.
I turned and looked back at him. "She’s fine now and has her own life. Tyler, since you have Sara now, don't bother Susan anymore and let her go."
After I said that, I turned around and left without looking back.
I stopped after walking for a while.
Turning around and looking behind me, Tyler was still stunned. I wondered what he was thinking about.
He was no longer that terrifying demon in my memory. Tyler had changed a lot now. I did not know what changed him. Perhaps it was Susan.
Looking down, I was about to call for a taxi when a voice suddenly sounded. "Madam Grant."
"Mr. Drover? Why are you..." I narrowed my eyes, the cogs in my brain turning. "You followed me?"
Hearing this, he quickly waved his hand and explained, "No, no, no, please don't misunderstand. I was just worried that you would be unsafe by yourself and had no other intentions in following you. I was quite a distance away when you were talking to the man just now and couldn't hear anything at all. Don't worry."
I laughed at how hurriedly he was denying it. "Alright, it's fine. I was just asking. Don't panic. Thank you for your escort. I'm going back now."
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