Luke, who had accidentally said what he was thinking, pursed his lips.
This made his expression even colder and more solemn.
Maria thought that she would be praised, but she didn't expect to receive that comment. Her face was as stiff as an ice sculpture.
Even the way she looked at Luke was filled with hatred and anger. This gaze made Luke feel a little guilty.
Luke softened his expression. "I'm here to see Miss Jocelyn. Since she's not here, I'll get going."
Luke nodded at Mrs. Wilson. Then, without waiting for someone to see him out, he walked straight towards the door. On closer inspection, one would notice that he was in a hurry.
Even if he kept hypnotizing himself in his mind to forget what had just happened, Luke was still so embarrassed that he wanted to curl up his hands and legs.
How could he have said what was on his mind just now? After walking out of the Wilson family's territory, Luke hid in the car and hit his head hard.