Chapter 52 The Concern Behind That Cold And Harsh Demeanor

There was a movement behind him. "Stand right there. Where are you going?" Sean looked at the timid woman through narrowed eyes, already on the brink of losing it. "To work," Jane said slowly. All of a sudden! The anger in the man's heart flared even more, and his cold jade-like face was unreadable. Out of nowhere, he asked, "Work? With your body as beat-up as it is right now?" All this stupid woman could ever think about was money. She had barely escaped with her life just now, and the first thing she talked about when she opened her eyes was money. What else did she care about other than money? Oh… There was one more thing! Zach Lucas! The man she kept mumbling about, even in her sleep! Zach Lucas! "If there's nothing else, Mr. Stewart, I'll go to work now." She was as timid and reserved as ever, her back bent as though her spine was incapable of ever straightening up. When Sean saw her like that, he just felt a inexplicable fury and a hint of… sadness that he purposely ignor