"It turns out you're alive and well."
"I mean if..."
After so many years, Christine Quinn raised her eyes for the first time, meeting Skyler Jones's dark eyes, and asked seriously, "Would you just watch me die?"
He chose to be cruel to her.
"That's right."
Christine Quinn took a deep breath to suppress the pain in her heart, nodding to herself, but his answer stung her eyes.
She lowered her head, not wanting him to see her vulnerable side, and asked again, "What about now? If my heart has problems now, would you still choose to just watch me die, right?"
Skyler Jones chose cruelty once again.
He squinted, scrutinizing her pale face, and curled his lips into a smile, "All these years, every time I worked for M, I had the thought to tear you to shreds... So, what do you think I would choose?"
Christine Quinn bit her pale lips tightly, turned her head to the side as if enduring, and after several seconds, she nodded again, "Thank you for telling me your answer."
