William frowned.
"Aren't we leaving together?"
Greta gave him a cool look and pointed at the employees in the office who were still working overtime.
"I don't want them to see us. If you won't go first, then I will."
She did not give William a chance to hesitate. The moment she finished speaking, she turned and walked away, decisive as ever.
So in her eyes, he was still someone who had to be kept hidden?
William's gaze darkened, but in the end, he followed her anyway.
At the mall, after five stores and more than twenty handbags, William finally could not hold back anymore. He reached out and caught Greta by the arm.
"What exactly do you mean by this?"
Greta stopped walking, but her eyes stayed fixed on the handbags in the glass display. She barely even turned her head.
William wa
