Originally, I thought that by coming back, everything was just back to square one.
Nobody understood how much Alan Morgan hated her better than she did.
But it wasn't.
Alan Morgan's current attitude was very strange.
Could it be that he no longer hated her?
How could that be possible?
"Shirley Grant, I'm asking you, when you left me seven years ago, was it for a reason you couldn't share?"
Shirley Grant was stunned for a moment, raising her head slowly to look at Alan Morgan.
This man, like a towering tree, had his roots deeply embedded in her heart.
Shirley Grant sat there, her hands tightly clasped.
She had always remained silent about the events from seven years ago.
Now, being asked again, she found she still lacked the courage to speak out.
"Would you believe what I say?"
Would Alan Morgan choose to believe her, huh?
"I can try to believe."
Try to believe.
Shirley Grant sat there, her eyes looking towards the window.
