Huh?
White Mitchell?
The moment she heard the voice, Grandy Anderson turned abruptly, her face quickly showing a trace of disgust.
Meeting a nemesis always stirs anger!
"White Mitchell, you are indeed a persistent ghost!" Grandy Anderson said coldly.
However, as if he had not heard her at all, White Mitchell directly stepped in front of Sherry Jones, his body imposing, guarding her behind him.
Seeing this, a peculiar glint flickered in Grandy Anderson's eyes, akin to jealousy.
Once upon a time, she was recklessly determined to stay by his side, even drugging his wine, just to be his fiancé.
Alas, back then, although she was engaged to White Mitchell, her life was worse than that of a widow.
White Mitchell would be gone all day long, obsessing over Sherry Jones. Even while buying gifts for himself, he would purchase two. The other one, always for Sherry Jones.
Over time, Grandy Anderson realized that White Mitchell never let Sherry Jones go from his heart.