It was late at night, and the air was chilly in early summer.
Wearing a thin pajama, Irene ran out of the villa with a pair of slippers on her feet. Standing shivering in the night wind, she suddenly regretted her impulsive behavior.
"What should I do now? I cannot go back crestfallen like this."
Thinking of the words she just said in a hurry, Irene felt regret in her heart. "Now, just give me a hard message. How can I have the face to go back and see Edward?"
As Irene kept walking outside, her heart was in a mess. She was wondering whether he should go back while thinking about how to talk to Edward. He must be thinking about strangling her at this time.
Outside the villa, there was a winding road. Irene was walking along when a passing black car suddenly stopped in front of her.
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