This kind of emotion, he had never experienced in his life, this slightly fearful and confused feeling…
Sophia Sutton pushed him away and said softly, "I'm going upstairs."
Alex Hawk let go of her body and watched her slender and straight figure slowly disappear at the staircase entrance. He slowly withdrew his gaze and looked down at his own palm.
It was as if in the blink of an eye, something had already slipped through his fingers.
A hint of coldness floated in his heart, and he felt an inexplicable melancholy.
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The night passed quickly.
The next morning.
When Alex Hawk went downstairs, Sophia Sutton had already finished breakfast. She sat on the sofa watching the morning news, her expression calm.
He couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. Behind him, Lily White asked softly, "Alex, what's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Alex Hawk withdrew his gaze and turned into the dining room.
The meal he ate was tasteless.
