She got up and chased after him, took a step, and fell again, "Don't go, I beg you, don't go, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!…"
She apologized repeatedly, but couldn't stop the man's footsteps. She watched the elevator doors close and finally collapsed crying on the carpet…
Lorraine Hanson had a tense face, his footsteps heavy, and after returning to the eighty-first floor, he sat on the sofa in the living room, lost in thought, his mind very chaotic.
His dark eyes were a deep red, and he inadvertently glanced at the agreement he had casually tossed on the coffee table earlier. He picked it up and stared at the name signed by the woman in the lower right corner, his brows tightly furrowed.
At this moment, his mood was very complex. Grace Parker admitted it wasn't her that night, meaning what Tracy said was all true.
The person who had relations with him that day was her, and the child in her belly might be his!
