Breenda's fingers turned pale as she gripped the sheets very hard.
Even though she was scared of not getting the answer she wanted, there was still a hint of anticipation within her.
But this time, Bentley did not say anything. Instead, he released her hand coldly and pushed the door open without a backward glance.
Audrey and Viola, who were chatting on the sofa outside, were shocked at the sight of Bentley's terrifying expression.
Audrey hurried to ask, "Mr. Bentley, what's ... the matter?"
Bentley ignored her and looked at Viola. "You knew that she was pretending."
Was Bentley ... really angry?
This was the first time Viola saw Bentley like this.
She blinked her eyes guiltily. "I..."
Bentley didn't want to hear her explain. Instead, he strode downstairs and left.
Viola wanted to catch up, but Audrey pulled her back to Breenda's ward.