Esme looked apologetically at me and said, “I told him it was a minor issue, but Mr. Nelson insisted on bringing me to see a doctor. Madam, please don’t mind.”
It reminded me of the night when I lost my child and Colin held Esme without looking back.
Before I could speak, Colin spoke first, “No wonder you’re making a fuss about divorcing me. It turns out you’ve found someone else.”
I didn’t want to involve innocent Liam Martin.
I instinctively avoided Nelson’s gaze.
“How dare you protect him in front of me?”
“Not everyone is as filthy as you.”
Ignoring his unhappy face, I turned around and left.
In the same elevator with them, I would feel the air disgusting.
Before I could take a few steps, Colin grabbed my arm.
“Are you feeling guilty?”
He saw the medicine I dropped on the ground.
He picked it up and took a look.
“Antidepressant drugs?”
