"What's the relationship between Norris and Alex Miller?" he asked indifferently.
A smile spread across Philip Shaw's face, unable to hide his amusement: "I don't know what their relationship is now. But I do know one thing."
He took a drag on his cigarette, speaking softly: "Three years ago, before you met her, she'd been dating Alex Miller for five years."
The last few words made Trenton Smith's eyes darken slightly.
For a moment, he scoffed softly: "So they're rekindling their old flame now?"
In the midst of his words, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were coated with a layer of coldness. His fingers tapped on the ice-cold railing, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He had noticed it.
Norris's way of smoking was exactly like Alex Miller's.
*
When Norris returned, she saw a man leaning against the door of the hotel room, smoking in the corridor.
A faint shadow enveloped the man's tall and large body. His handsome face was somewhat unclear under the dim light.
