In the room.
Doris Locke sat on the bed, stunned by the words Theressa Locke said before she left.
She didn't know if she really wanted to marry Greg Jensen, but she didn't want to tie her feelings to the familial interests.
She was aware Greg had many women, but she couldn't help thinking of his handsome face and those deeply affecting, amorous whispers every midnight.
At this moment, her heart was filled with struggle.
On one hand, she didn't want Greg to think that she was with him for the sake of the family's interests.
On the other hand, she feared that missing this chance would mean drifting further apart from Greg.
After who knows how long, a determined expression appeared on her soft and beautiful face, followed by her starting to wash up, put on makeup, and change into her best-looking clothes.
Once ready, she called the driver and headed straight to East Peak Manor.
Before leaving, she sent a text message to her father's cell phone with three words: I'm going.
