Chapter 143

Wynnie needed to head back to the company? I gave a small smile and exited the car. She could claim whatever she wanted, by all means. After sending Wynnie off, I entered the villa—didn't look back even once. Then, I went upstairs to wash myself and rest. Now that I knew her true intentions, I had no reason holding onto her promise and torturing myself anymore. Maybe I was the only one who believed her words all along. Those loving vows were nothing but sweet talk from her. … There was still no sight of Wynnie the next day. It was almost night time when I suddenly woke up. I wrapped a jacket around myself and left the bedroom, wanting to go out for a walk. There were too many awful memories in this villa. I didn't want to remember, nor to be trapped in here. Barbara saw me going out and quickly caught up to me. "Mr. York, are you going out this late at night?" I nodded. "I'll just take a stroll outside and get some fresh air." "But…" I smiled and reassured her. "It's okay. I'm