"Mr. Winchester..." Riley Sully stepped forward two steps, inexplicably tense at heart.
Widowed?
Widowed!
Could he want Mason Wright dead!
Riley Sully found it impossible to remain calm; she couldn't explain why, even though his voice sounded so gentle, like a joke, yet she dared not disbelieve!
"See the guest out." Shane Winchester turned his back to her, with no intention of saying more, just a touch of loneliness in his figure.
The secretary quickly came in and blocked Riley Sully's way, saying: "This way, miss."
Riley Sully glanced at Shane Winchester, trying to say something more, but he kept his back to her, leaving her unsure of how to begin...
Riley Sully shook her head, feeling as if she was dreaming, just hoping this dream would end quickly.
But when she opened her eyes again, nothing had changed in front of her, it was still that figure, that deserted office room.
"Miss Sully..." the secretary urged from the side.
