Her words seemed to separate him far away from her, and Kenyon was hit hard.
He couldn't understand her.
He remembered the gentle look in her eyes when she looked at Bobby, but he didn't know why she was so cruel to him.
"Is it because of him?"
When Kenyon asked, his gaze directly fell on Ellen's lips and neck.
He understood what those marks meant.
He couldn't even lie to himself.
When Ellen saw the look in Kenyon's eyes, she felt an inexplicable sense of shame in her heart.
She raised her hand and tried to cover up her neck with her hair.
She felt that she had done something wrong.
For a moment, she was about to explain all of it.
She did not know what got her. After a moment, her hand suddenly stopped.
Then she decided to show it and let the hickey be exposed to the man's clear eyes.
"It has nothing to do with him. I just don't like you. Don't waste your time with me."
