From a long time ago, I always knew Charlotte Miller was a wonderful girl. He thought she deserved the love and care of any man, and she would definitely live a happy and warm life.
But when he really saw Rogers coming to her with a bouquet of roses and a pizza, hugging her and saying, "Let's have a late-night snack together," his heart still uncontrollably ached.
This truly looked like a real family, seemed so perfect and complete, yet in this picture, the only extra thing was him.
If he stayed any longer, it wasn't because he was afraid of being embarrassed, but because he feared Charlotte Miller would be embarrassed.
He was a man, and he should face the consequences of his actions, so despite his reluctance, he stood up.
His gaze was fixed on Charlotte Miller's face, and he softly said to her, "Goodbye..."
