Dave stated in a respectful tone, “Sir, I have three concerns.” “Go on.” “We have not verified if she does have depression. If she does turn out to be depressed, I’m afraid that kicking her out like this is going to…” Karl frowned and interrupted him, “What are your other concerns?” “The outside
Willow was thrown off. “Karl… what are you talking about? I don’t… I don’t get it.” Karl sneered, “I never realized you were such a good actor.” “What are you talking about? Please don’t be so vague.” Willow truly had no idea what he was talking about. However, she did have a feeling that somethi
Karl was astounded by such a revelation. Willow tugged at his sleeve again. “Karl, you said you were thankful that you didn't marry me? Did you know how marrying Henry had been nothing but an eternal nightmare for me? From the beginning to end, my feelings have never changed, but why is it that th
Karl looked at Willow with stark indifference. Willow's face had tears streaking down her cheeks. She looked up at him and whimpered, “After I got married to your brother, I resigned from my company because he wanted me to, and since then, I have been disconnected from society. Even if you want me
Karl shut the files and met Timothy’s gaze. “So, here you are to talk to me.” Timothy smiled dryly. “As if I can persuade you. One of my positive traits is that I have self-awareness.” “What are you doing here then?” Karl pulled up a chair and sat across the table from him. “There’s one thing I d
Karl eyed Timothy and beckoned faintly. “Go on.” “When did you fall in love with Sis?” Karl suddenly grew serious upon receiving the question. “That’s a tough question to answer. If think about it, I think it should be from the first time I saw her.” “Huh? You’re not going to tell me that it’s a
“Since you've figured it out already, why did you ask me all that just now?” “I have already finished processing how I feel about Lynn, but… there’s something else I haven’t figured out yet.” A certain person came to Karl's mind upon hearing this. He probed nonchalantly, “Did you have someone else
Upon reaching this thought, Timothy suddenly slapped himself. He must be crazy to think about something like that. He got out of bed and went to wash up. While he was brushing his teeth, he stared into the mirror and let his mind wander. He seemed to see the image of himself inside his lounge that