Now that she was finally out of his sight, there was no way he would come to pick her up.
In his heart, he must have been disgusted with her to the extreme, hadn't he?
Evelyn Sherman got into the taxi and gave the kindergarten's address, and the taxi slowly drove away.
At the street corner.
A black luxury car was parked under the dark shadows of the trees.
The car window slowly rolled down, revealing a face with a gloomy yet irresistibly charming expression.
Demonic pupils stared intently at the fading taxi in front of the street corner, his eyes full of menace.
He must have been crazy to drive here after returning to the empty villa.
In these four years, he had long gotten used to being alone.
She had only entered his life for a short time, yet she left a lasting imprint.
The large villa somehow felt bleak and empty without her there.
