He believed that his Ella must be nearby.
Even if she wasn't inside the Yakov Family Mansion, she would definitely see him.
She wouldn't bear to see him suffer; as long as she saw him, she would definitely not have the heart to stay away...
As long as he could wait, he was sure he would wait for her to appear.
"Collins Aiden, what you're doing is pointless, just leave!" When Evelyn Sherman heard the Butler's report and found out that Collins Aiden was right outside the door, two hours had already passed.
He stood in the piercing cold wind like a madman, wearing only a thin trench coat.
His already pale and unattractive face now carried a hint of deathly stillness.
He turned a deaf ear to Evelyn's words, standing quietly in the night.
Flurries began to fall from the sky, twirling and dancing in the night air before settling to the ground.
His short black hair quickly became covered with a layer of snow, his chiseled face now veiled with a layer of coldness.
