He was as handsome and elegant as ever, even though she had not met him for a few days. This
was especially true for his long, perfect pair of legs-it appeared that he had recovered very well, with no residual effects to be seen.
Joanna breathed a sigh of relief. At last, she could relax a little.
If it turned out that he was suffering from some hidden illness, she might just be held responsible for it. Consequently, she would not be able to get a divorce.
Joanna pinned the strands of her hair and cleared her throat. She felt that she should greet him, given that they were a couple. It was better to part on good terms.
She waved her hand at him and revealed a fake smile that she thought looked very natural. "Hi"
However, he pursed his thin lips tightly and wore a cold face. He ignored her and strode away with his stork-like legs. He left… just like that.
This left her at a loss for words.
