Ruby Mercer stepped out of the elevator, avoiding him.
She wasn't ready to face him yet. After all, if it wasn't for that one night he forced upon her, she wouldn't be in such a passive and painful state now.
So, half of her current suffering was because of him.
Watching her frail back, Christopher Moore clenched his fist.
He had received news the moment she left the civil affairs bureau crying.
Of course, he also knew that they hadn't managed to finalize the divorce.
As she pressed her fingerprint to open the door, Christopher Moore hugged her from behind.
"Be good, let me help you, okay?"
Ruby Mercer stood still, her eyes welling up with tears.
Christopher Moore tightened his grip, "I respect your decision to handle the divorce, but I can't bear to see you like this!"
She was the one getting divorced, yet it left him anxious all day.
She felt miserable, and he felt even worse!
Ruby Mercer wiped her tears and looked at him, feeling deeply moved.
