Tessa Caldwell heard Shirley Lawson's words and didn't feel relieved; instead, she felt even heavier.
While eating, she said, "Whether true or false, it seems to have nothing to do with me."
"Uh." Shirley took a sip of water and looked at her deeply. "How could it have nothing to do with you? Aren't you two married? Tessa, no matter what his identity is, you need to stay calm and listen to his explanation first."
Are they married? But they are just a contract couple, of course, it has nothing to do with her.
Tessa pouted slightly, "Don't worry, I know what to do."
She seemed to smile, but inside, it felt like a stone pressing down, unbearably heavy.
Back then, she realized that no matter where she went, she could see him. Occasionally meeting his gaze always made her feel somewhat profound and somewhat affectionate.
She wasn't being narcissistic; it was a very direct feeling.
She really felt that this man seemed to have some interest in her.
