Chapter 67

Sandy trembled and looked back subconsciously. Henry, who had caught up with them, fixed his eyes on the figure in front of him. Shock, joy, excitement, excitement and other emotions flashed quickly on his face, and finally froze on the enchanted look in his eyes. Yes, he was obsessed with her... That was the way he looked at her. That was the way Sandy looked at her from before to now - when she was with Liane. It seemed that all her strength had been sucked out. Sandy looked at the man behind her. He was so close to her, but so far away from her. It was not until now that Sandy realized how stupid she had been. She staggered and almost lost her balance. A waiter held her up and said, "Miss, be careful." "... thank you." Her voice was as hoarse as if it had been roasted by fireworks. Glancing at the tray in the waiter's hand, Sandy picked up a glass of wine, drank it up in one gulp, turned around and left. She didn't notice the strange look in the waiter's eyes. Not