Chapter 67

Dixon must have been in a good mood that day. No matter how I mocked or criticized him, he had been very tolerant of me. Just like now when I threw a sarcastic remark at him, instead of acting up, he asked me further, "Do you need me to help you find top-notch doctors from home and abroad?" I did not reply. I remained silent. Seeing that I was giving him the cold shoulder, he also did not continue. After a while, he left. He did not stick around shamelessly. I walked toward the full-length window. Through the glass, I saw Dixon standing below the streetlights in front of the villa. The lights had cast a long shadow over him, making him look lonely and sad. Why was Dixon giving me an illusion of sadness? I rested my forehead on the window and gazed at that man below. My heart was mixed with emotions, and I also could not understand why I had rejected Lance. Obviously, I loved him but could not help rejecting him. Those excuses used in the rejection were ridiculous. If I had tru