Since the time he decided to win Lissy Lock over, he had prepared for this business war. What of it if she was John Fame's woman? As long as he liked her, he would have her.
Days kept passing by.
The weather in Lema City gradually became unbearably cold.
The presence of late autumn was seemingly low; swiftly winter was upon them, and light snow had even fallen yesterday.
As Skye Turner was lying in her hospital bed, staring out the window, she suddenly said, "He hasn't visited for a whole month."
Caspian Darcy listened to her and remained silent.
Because he didn't know what to say.
"Is he accompanying Lissy Lock? Does he genuinely have feelings for her, or is it all an act? Caspian, what do you think?"
In response to Skye Turner's direct question, Caspian Darcy reluctantly replied, "Miss Turner, you...should choose to continue waiting for Mr. Fame. He hasn't left you hanging; didn't he personally explain the reasons to you?"
