Julian Fairchild tightened his grip on her wrist uncontrollably, his eyes showing some hurt, "What did you say?"
Maeve Lane pushed him away and walked towards the door, not giving him another glance.
Julian Fairchild felt like his heart was about to be hollowed out, constantly hearing Maeve Lane's words just now echoing in his ears.
[...dirty]
If Maeve Lane turned around at this moment, she would surely see Julian Fairchild's eyes looking like an abandoned puppy.
If Julian Fairchild weren't drunk, he would definitely notice Maeve Lane's unusual behavior at this moment.
But he was already terribly dizzy, and Maeve Lane's words felt like a hard blow, leaving him somewhat bewildered.
She actually rejected him like this.
...
Maeve Lane felt her body becoming somewhat cold.
Thankfully, she remembered to take the medicine; after taking it, she went for a bath.
Warm water surrounded her, along with the effect of the medicine, Maeve Lane's emotions gradually stabilized.
