Tessa Caldwell felt a heavy heart and glared at Faye. She didn't know what she had said wrong. She might have a skeptical attitude towards others' expressions of love.
But the loathing exuded from the other person was something she could not mistake.
At this moment, Faye not only had a cold tone, but his gaze was also icy.
She leaned back slightly, arms crossed over her chest, all a subconscious self-defense.
Faye took in all of her actions, and his already ice-cold face grew even colder.
He had the urge to overturn the table.
Logically, her not being angry should be a good thing. It meant she was understanding and obedient. But it also showed that she didn't care, never formalized their relationship or held it in her heart.
Not getting angry meant indifference. From start to finish, she only treated him as a stranger.
Faye rubbed his brow and turned to go upstairs.
He needed to calm down. Anger would only push their relationship further apart, or even cause a complete loss.
