Sharon Sutton glanced at Anne Sutton.
After hearing her words, she opened the car door, got out, and stood in front of the vehicle, staring at Anne. "You said it! If he really does fall for me one day, don't you dare blame me."
"Get lost." Anne raised a hand, leaned over, and slammed the car door shut.
She drove straight home.
She was so furious with Sharon that she didn't even want to talk.
'I was trying to save her some face by not calling her out, and this is what I get!'
'She actually admitted it just now!'
'Telling me to give Nathan Fawcett back to her.'
Anne Sutton got home, took a shower, and was lying in bed when a message came from Nathan Fawcett. "Are you home?"
"In bed, about to sleep," Anne replied. "Why are you still up?"
"You're not here."
"..." Anne had been feeling irritated, but seeing his message made the corners of her mouth lift. "You should get some sleep!"
Nathan replied, "Mm-hmm."
