Keira Leaf gave a light laugh, but didn't open her mouth to explain.
Stuart Truman's heart ached immensely, as if icy droplets were falling from the eaves, piercing his heart.
"Why exactly—! You're lying! You wouldn't do such a thing! You clearly love him so much!" As if reaching the limit of his suppression, Stuart Truman ultimately couldn't control his anger and roared aloud.
Keira Leaf merely looked at him woodenly, then turned to the police officer beside her and spoke softly, "Let's go."
The police officer glanced at Stuart Truman's flushed face, said no more, and planned to turn away with Keira Leaf.
After Keira Leaf took a few steps, Stuart Truman again caught up and blocked her path, pointing towards the surgery room and saying, "Young Master is still not out of danger, his life is uncertain now, don't you want to wait for news that he's safe?"
