Elise Don glanced at her father, then followed Shay Windsor out of the ward.
After all this hassle, the originally refined and elegant handsome man had his suit ruined, with faint sweat stains appearing on his back, showing how disheveled he was.
Walking shoulder to shoulder through the crowd, Elise Don and Shay Windsor stood under the hospital corridor. After hesitating for a moment, Elise finally spoke.
"Mr. Windsor, I'm sorry, I had some prejudice against you before..."
Shay Windsor smiled and replied, "I admit, at the airport that time, I was abrupt, so I should apologize."
"I'm just a bit curious. You must have encountered many people approaching you; why were you so biased against me?"
Shay Windsor's question was a good one.
Elise Don hadn't even seriously thought about it. Prompted by his question, she pondered for a moment — what exactly did Shay Windsor do on the day they first met?
Asked for her number, introduced himself, then turned off her TV later...
