Cherish Turner smiled and continued to walk forward. As they walked past each other, her voice carried through the air, making William Griffith stop in his tracks. "You've already done the thing that hurts me most," she said.
"Beep beep-" The sharp sound of her phone breaking through her troubled thoughts further entangled them.
William Griffith glanced at her retreating figure before taking out his phone to answer the call. On the other end, the butler urgently said, "Master, there's trouble, Miss Hailey has had a car accident, her condition seems quite bad, she's been taken to the hospital!"
Her figure was already hailing a cab and driving off. In a flash, it went past before his eyes and William Griffith hurriedly got into his car, issuing a firm command, "I'm on my way!"
The past seemed as fleeting as passing clouds and the roaring wind, Cherish Turner lowered the car window.