Second-floor study.
Alex sat on the chair with a gloomy face, his knuckles resting on his chin, lost in thought. From the moment she walked in, he could tell that she had something on her mind. These days, he had been deliberately suppressing his temper and accommodating her in every way possible, so it was unlikely that he had done anything to upset her.
From what she had just said, it seemed like she had developed feelings for another man and was eager to leave him.
But she had been busy at the clinic lately and had no chance to meet other men. Could it be one of the patients she has been treating? Suddenly, Alex narrowed his eyes and felt a sense of foreboding. Then, a familiar figure came to mind. The person who had been closest to Claire recently, he thought of someone. He stood up abruptly, rushed to the living room
she doesn't have feelings for anyone... " upon hearing this, Alex's body stiffened and his eyes dimmed.
