What Are You Doing?

The streetlights from the courtyard to the gate were hazy. Elizabeth stood in front of the French window, staring at James all the way to the gate. Outside the gate stood a woman. Because of the light, she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but it could be seen that she was wearing a white long dress, with her long hair softly scattered. Elizabeth pursed her lips and unconsciously clenched her fists. She was so nervous that her heart seemed to be gripped tightly by someone. "It's so late... Who's going to find James?" Such a situation had never happened before. To be honest, when James proposed to let her go with him, she had thought about agreeing, but she was a little nervous, so she refused. In the past, it was she who need his help. She also thought that there was no true love between the two of them, so she didn't dare to ask too much about his affairs. After they fell in love with each other, he treated her even better, and she really didn't think about anything else. In additi