"Didn't you say that if I became your lover, we would face everything together?"
Anna Jadwin cried, not caring about anything at that moment!
"Mr. Bailey…" Wilfred, holding Leo in his arms, opened the door and was shocked by the scene; he immediately retreated.
Anna Jadwin, naked from the waist up, threw herself into Wayne Bailey's arms, her small frame trembling, whether from fear or something else.
Wayne Bailey buttoned up Anna's shirt, one by one, pressing his lips tightly together without a word, and put her sweater back on her.
Anna Jadwin cried so much that she was confused, letting him handle her until Wayne Bailey came with a basin, and cleaned her face with a wet towel.
Her blank mind almost forgot why she was crying.
The phone inside the residence rang.
Mr. Bailey picked up the receiver; it was Wilfred calling: "The little master keeps clamoring for Ms. Scarlett, Mr. Bailey…"