Before she graduated from university, he didn't want to give her any more pressure, didn't want to make her more tired.
The pressure he had given her before was already too much.
However, after listening to his comfort, Emily seemed even more sad.
Tears... were swirling in her eyes.
Seeing this, Lorne Noah Jackson sighed helplessly. He really wasn't fit to comfort people.
He lifted his hand and gently wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes.
"Am I making you disappointed?"
Emily sniffled, then asked him with concern.
Was there something about her that he wasn't satisfied with...
Or was there something she hadn't done well enough.
"No!" Lorne quickly denied, "The way you are now, I'm already very satisfied!"
He looked at her, the softness in his eyes made Emily feel it was so gentle...
But...
"Then why..." Emily bit her lip, her voice stopped, somewhat choked.
If he was satisfied with her, then why... for three years, had he never crossed the line.
