After Rissa gave the address, Charlos told her to stay in her place. Phone disconnected. Not long after, a car stopped in front of her house.
Rissa rushed to open the door. Suddenly, her stomach felt queasy. Her hands trembled as she opened the door.
Charlos stood in front of his car, staring at Rissa so intensely that she felt a sharp sword stab her chest right in the middle. Charlos watched as Rissa unlocked the fence then pushed it open.
Charlos was still standing, staring at her intently. Is Rissa a criminal? Thief? Why did Charlos have to torture her with a look that seemed to accuse her of treason?
Rissa can almost translate a million sentences from his gaze. Various thoughts flashed through her head.
You traitorous woman. You have hurt me. You deserve to die. You shameless woman.
Rissa snorted. She couldn't stand Charlos's coldness.
