After saying that, Michael turned around and pushed the wheelchair away.
"Michael," Catherine called out to him one last time, her voice barely above a whisper.
Michael stopped, but he didn't turn around.
Catherine stood up and looked at his tall, distant figure from behind. Whether it was because she couldn't accept it or because she wanted to hurt herself one final time, she still asked, "If the person involved today had been Selena and me, would you have kept investigating for my sake?"
Michael didn't answer.
His figure soon disappeared beyond the doorway.
Catherine stood there, lost in thought for a long time.
On the way back, Rose had calmed down, but Catherine knew she was only forcing herself to appear okay. Rose managed a faint smile and apologized. "Catherine, I'm sorry abo
