Alice Green's face turned pale instantly.
She bit her lip in pain, involuntarily taking a step back. Her steps were soft, and her body swayed unsteadily.
She couldn't believe there would come a day when Matthew Saxon would look at her with such a cold and unfamiliar gaze.
The fear in her heart grew and grew, devouring her heart bit by bit.
She was in such pain she couldn't breathe...
Was she really going to lose him? Completely and utterly lose him?
If she didn't marry Maxwell Saxon, if she chose to stay by his side like before, could everything go back to the way it was?
No one gave her the answer.
While she was still tormented by pain and suffering, Matthew had already left.
He held Scarlett Yates's hand and didn't look back at her even once; he turned and walked away without a glance.
In her tear-blurred vision, she only saw his indifferent back.
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On the way back, she encountered Maxwell Saxon.
He greeted with a smile, asking warmly, "Matthew, have you seen Alice?"
