Aiden Grant's face remained solemn. He did not accept the rare goodwill from the other person, but looked tenderly at the figure in the window, his face icy cold from the biting wind, "No need, I just need a day."
"You really are a hero who is defeated by love. Fine, someone will pick you up at seven the morning after tomorrow." The person on the other end of the line was surprised to hear Aiden Grant's refusal but then thought that this kid was planning to return quickly, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
"When will Jude be released?" Aiden Grant's lips curled slightly, giving the impression of a dark smile, as he watched Lily Shaw lose sleep over Jude's capture, feeling heartache and a sourness in his heart.
After he leaves, would that little woman be as worried for him as she is for Jude...?
"Tomorrow at noon." The person hesitated for a moment, recalling what his subordinates had just told him about Jude, and couldn't help but furrow his brows.
