Keira Leaf wondered if the two pieces of information were simply too unexpected, making it hard for her to accept for a moment.
The man she slept with in the Green Island Hotel that day turned out to be Stuart Truman...
No wonder Joshua Sulliven was so angry, no wonder Stuart Truman wanted to take his own life, no wonder Joshua told her he couldn't find out who that person was.
Keira Leaf, feeling a bit dazed, turned around and continued walking with heavy steps, while Stuart Truman stood behind watching her back, his gaze somewhat desolate.
Did he really not even have the chance to stay by her side?
Keira Leaf stopped walking slowly after more than twenty meters, realizing Stuart hadn't caught up. She turned her head and saw him standing pale in place. Even with sunlight enveloping him, it couldn't dispel the hurt in his expression.
Keira looked at him, her heart filled with complexity.
