Though the voice sounded more unfamiliar than familiar, Clara Grant instantly knew who it belonged to.
Clara Grant instinctively peeked inside. When she saw the scene clearly, even though she had mentally prepared herself, it was as if a bomb had gone off in her head. She just stood there, stunned, forgetting how to react.
'Autumn Shelby... She really did stay the night with Seth Quinn! Why else would she be here so early in the morning?'
Not only had they spent the night together, but at this very moment, Autumn Shelby and Seth Quinn were locked in an intimate embrace.
They were both turned sideways to her. From her angle, it looked as if they were sharing a passionate kiss.
Clara Grant wanted to run, but her feet were frozen in place. She clutched the strap of her backpack so tightly it felt as if she might snap it in two at any second.
'Did they have to be so affectionate with the door wide open? Did they have to shove a scene like this right in my face?'
