Chapter 82 Carolyn's Suicide

"What do you want to drink?" Moray opened the fridge and asked her. "Anything is fine," Meredith replied casually. She did not mind having a few drinks. She saw Moray walk over with two glasses of red wine. Red wine at night. She was excited just by the thought of it! Both of them sat on the sofa. The floor-to-ceiling windows displayed a borderless darkness. The man in front of her showed no emotion, but in Meredith's eyes, he was extremely handsome. Meredith could not believe he was with her that night. She stared blankly at him without moving. Moray then called her softly, "Meredith." Meredith woke up from her infatuation then. Her heart was racing so fast that she wished to use her hand to suppress it. However, he was only drinking his wine and did nothing else. Meredith was a little disappointed. On another thought, moving on too fast would not have been good, as they had just started dating. "Moray, why don't you send me home?" Moray turned around and looked at her,