Chapter 1211

"Mr. Nightingale..." Willow started to say. When she saw that Ian's gaze shifted to her, she quickly continued, "Mr. Nightingale, tomorrow is Saturday. What time and where should I meet to teach Sophia how to dance?" Maya knew that Sophia loved dancing. She had once volunteered to teach the latter, but was flatly rejected by Ian. "Teach Sophia to dance?" Ian's eyes were cold and unyielding as he looked at Willow. "I'm pretty sure that Sophia would burst into tears just seeing your face." Willow's face, already far from attractive, seemed to tighten, making her look even more distressed. The patches of skin not marred by dark spots turned pale, almost lifeless. Her eyes widened, a mix of shock and pain flashing through them. She clearly hadn't expected him to be so heartless. To be called this by someone she had considered a friend hurt her more than she could express. Willow lowered her eyes. Earlier, when she had seen Maya standing beside him, she had tried to reassure herself t