Even though she never said it, Eric Candi couldn't possibly be unaware of her feelings.
If a woman doesn't like a man, how could she possibly treat another man well for ten years, even willingly become another woman's substitute?
Eric slowly released his hand, looking at Aldana Candi's face, which was so calm it almost had no expression.
She really had changed a lot.
No longer did she timidly and gently watch him.
At this moment, she stood here with the courage to resist him.
Did a man really change her this much?
He felt slightly irritated in his heart.
Aldana Candi had become disobedient.
The woman who used to silently watch him from behind was gradually shifting her gaze.
Aldana lowered her head, her voice light, seemingly emotionless: "I haven't moved in with him; I rented a place near Night Color. If you need to contact me in the future, you can reach me by phone."
After saying that, she turned to leave.
