Chapter 1574
But Chloe Collins seemed extremely tired, she clutched his clothes, rested her chin on his shoulder and said with her eyes closed, "Okay, I was wrong."
Seeing her like this, how could he bear to continue talking?
He simply lifted her up and took her back to the bedroom for her to rest.
There were many questions he did not ask, not wanting to burden her unnecessarily.
Of course, he knew who she had gone to see. He was a bit uncomfortable about it, but after thinking about it, he understood.
This worry, he could understand, and was willing to tolerate.
Late at night, Chloe Collins gradually fell asleep, soothed by his gentle touches.
His phone lights up at this time.
[Come out, I'm outside your house —— White.]
He picked up the phone and quietly left the room.
At the main gate of the Foster family estate, under the street lamp, a Maybach was parked.
Milton White was standing beside the car, waiting quietly.