Chapter 180

The woman trembled with fear. Finnigan frowned and asked, "Brian, what's wrong with you?" Brian stood up and pulled her tie. Pursing her lips, she said, "I'm going out to breathe some fresh air. I'll be back soon." Then he walked out of the room without looking at the woman on the ground. He took out a cigarette from the corridor and lit it. Brian's face was partly hidden and partly visible in the smoke. It was so close just now. That woman really looked like Wendy. When she didn't smile, when she pursed her lips lightly, when she looked at him without blinking... His throat rolled, but his heart became more restless. He knew that it wasn't Wendy. Wendy didn't like perfume, but the woman's body was full of strong perfume smell. Wendy wouldn't smile at her like that As the memories slowly eroded into her mind, Brian took a deep drag on her cigarette. Suddenly, the smoke choked her lungs and she coughed heavily. "Brian? It's really Brian. Why are you smoking alone here? Let's go