Nathan had been in low spirits all day. The problems between them could only be solved by themselves.
The door was unlocked.
Being pushed gently, it opened.
As soon as the door opened, Crystal caught sight of a lonely figure sitting on the chair by the window.
"Master Davis, here comes Miss Smith," Vic reminded Nathan.
Nathan's figure trembled slightly, but he did not immediately turn back.
There were some empty wine bottles on the table, and the room was filled with the smell of alcohol.
Crystal knew that the wine was not enough to make him drunk.
The window in front of Nathan was a huge screen for the people on the first floor. But seeing from the window in the room, each move on the first-floor hall was clear. Crystal's heart sank.
"You are stalking me, aren't you?" She tried to make herself sound indifferent, "You promised to let me go but stalk me the next day?"
