Jimmy, I'm Sorry

James took Xavier's phone and took the elevator all the way downstairs with depression. What could he do? Elizabeth ordered him to come down, and he had no other choices. Although he felt that he couldn't see Xavier downstairs, he still had to come down. Otherwise, if Elizabeth said that she wanted to find a new husband again, he would go crazy. Coming downstairs could make her happy, and he could exercise. How great it was! Alright, he could only comfort himself like this. As soon as he walked out of the building, a gust of wind blew over and made him shiver. He cursed in heart and then wrapped himself more tightly with his coat in silence. James didn't think that he could meet Xavier, but he was afraid that Elizabeth would blame him if he went back so soon. He had to walk slowly in front of the building. "Ugh!" When he was about to walk to the gate, he heard a heartrending sound of retching. Hearing this, James frowned and wanted to leave as soon as possible. He was obsessive about c