Tiana Williams's figure quickly vanished at the end of the hallway, and Maxwell Perry, that is, watched her leave without daring to follow.
It was only now that he truly saw a person's inner self and essence. While mocking his past foolishness, he also felt filled with guilt.
No wonder his mother had spoken so of him.
If he had discovered her charm earlier, maybe, everything would have been different. Even if they couldn't be together, at least they could have been friends, someone to find a bit of comfort and care from during powerless times, at least they could have had afternoon tea together...
But now, it was too late to go back.
Maxwell Perry took a deep breath and stood for a long time before finally looking down at the card in his hand...
He had purposely transferred a bit more money, fifty million, as a small token of his apology, but in the end, he had still not been able to deliver this apology, which naturally left him feeling quite regretful and conflicted.
