Before Hunter could refuse, she directly opened the car door and sat down opposite the man.
Hunter frowned and tilted his head not to look at her, feeling a little irritated. "What do you want to say?"
Phoebe's smile was bashful and she said shyly, "I heard that you've recovered."
But he responded with silence.
Hunter pursed his lips and didn't seem to intend to speak.
Phoebe had no choice but to continue. "In fact, I admired you a long time ago. At that time, everyone said that you were a psycho, but I didn't feel that way at all. And I was engaged to you. I always thought that I could marry you as I hoped. I didn't expect… Claire was suddenly brought home, and she snatched the marriage contract…"
As she said this, she choked up, tears bursting from her eyes. She cried as beautifully as a flower in the rain.
Hunter finally turned his eyes to Phoebe.
