Roseane raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.
Because of the series of movements just now, his hair was slightly messy, his originally pale and gloomy cheeks were slightly red, and there were still some beads of sweat on his forehead. The way he looked at her was full of affection and pity.
Roseane's heart trembled.
She had never seen such a look in Matthew's eyes before.
It wasn't that she hadn't seen it before, but that kind of gaze had never been given to her.
But this time...
Was Matthew really looking at her?
"Isn't this Matthew?"
"Why is Young Mr. Valentine here..."
"Wasn't it said that he had already divorced Roseane? Why is he still protecting her like this?"
"Then we..."
The group of reporters whispered next to them, which awakened the few people who were immersed in their own thoughts.
Matthew loosened his grip on Roseane's shoulder and pulled her behind him.
