A black car stopped at the fork in the middle of the road. Wayne held the steering wheel with both hands, his messy hair covering half of his profile. His deep-set eyes were hard to read, staring intently into the distance.
He curled his lips slightly, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
??If you go over there now, I'm afraid you'll be humiliating yourself.?? Wayne leaned back and put a cigarette in his mouth but did not light it.
Rebecca clenched her fists tightly, her long nails digging into her flesh, but she didn't feel any pain. The scene in front of her deeply stung her eyes.
On the steps at the entrance of the company, Cynthia and Andrew stood facing each other. Andrew took off his black suit jacket and gently draped it over Cynthia's body. Cynthia smiled s
