Chapter 595

"Wyatt, I'm sorry…" Judith's voice faltered with sadness. Wyatt could almost see her—the image of a beauty with tears glistening on her cheeks like dew on petals. Most men would experience a surge of compassion at the sight of a beautiful woman in distress. However, Wyatt was often frustrated by women, finding them overly complicated and emotional. They seemed to wear their hearts on their sleeves, always ready to share their feelings openly. In contrast, men tended to keep their emotions to themselves and deal with them in silence until they passed. Out of compassion, Wyatt reassured her. "It's okay, Judy. You couldn't have known it was me. Honestly, I think you made the right call. I did look like a fugitive in that disguise. Next time, I'll go for a look that's more dashing and it should go over much smoother." Wyatt's playful remark brought a smile to Judith's face, and she even found herself laughing aloud over the phone. The sudden shift from tears to laughter left her feeli