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He looked at her deeply, released his hand, took out his phone, and swiped to answer the call.
"What's up... Yeah, I'm outside and will be right back. Do you want anything? I can bring it back..." Kevin Cliff said as he glanced at Charlotte Green while on the phone.
Charlotte Green stared blankly at the man engrossed in his phone call before her, his expression still cool, but the tenderness that seemed to overflow from his dark pupils made it obvious who was on the other end of the line.
In this world, apart from Abigail Summer, only Abigail Summer could make him look like this.
Her gaze fell sorrowfully, and she turned to leave, but Sophia Young quickly stepped forward to block her, signaling with her eyes that if Kevin hadn't let her go, she had to wait.
Gazing at the bright lights and feeling the chilly autumn wind, Charlotte Green numbly tried not to listen to the voice behind her, but the more she resisted, the clearer it became, piercing into her heart.
