Stela Walker POV
In the darkness, the outline of Mr. Mysterious was good-looking.
Somehow, I could feel that he was a little lonely.
I didn't know what Mr. Mysterious had ever experienced and couldn't understand why his beloved woman broke off from him and married someone else. From my point of view, a steady, rich and gentle man like Mr. Mysterious was an ideal mate.
I thought any girl would die to marry this gentleman.
Mr. Mysterious said that he felt guilty for that woman. Did he cheat on her? No, he's not that sort. Since he loves that woman deeply, he's definitely faithful to her, I couldn't help thinking.
"Stela, what are you thinking about? Why are you so silent?" Mr. Mysterious asked.
I shook my head and clinked my glass against his. "Nothing. I'm just a little tired.
