Chapter 1184

Before Willow could speak, Matthew pried her fingers off his hand with disgust. He then went to a nearby sink, pumped soap into his hands, and washed them repeatedly. After that, he frowned as he removed his custom-tailored suit jacket and threw it away. Then he left without looking back. Watching his actions, Willow no longer had the strength to chase after him. She lowered her gaze as she stared blankly at her fair hands. He was indeed not joking when he said he found her filthy. However, her hands were perfectly clean. Stunned, Willow turned to look at his discarded jacket in the trash bin. She had merely touched his sleeve, yet he was so repulsed he threw away an expensive suit jacket. Just how much did he despise her? Any human being would feel heartbroken. Her heart was not made of stone, no matter how ugly she was. His disgust toward her had hurt her so much. But she did not blame him. Now, she was not even sure if he had actually forgotten her and Mia. After that day'