Ann Still Loves Phillip

Phillip did not make a sound. Ever since they entered, he had been observing Ann's expression.

Seeing her shocked eyes and painful expression, other than feeling distressed, Phillip also felt delighted.

Ann still loved Phillip.

The discovery eased Phillip's depressed mood, and the thought of pulling Ann into the abyss flashed through his mind.

Phillip tapped his fingers on the table and pursed his lips, seemingly thinking about something.

After a while, Phillip concealed the surging waves in his dark eyes. He retracted his gaze from Ann, his handsome face cold and indifferent.

Phillip raised his eyes to look at Fred with a faint smile.

"I heard that Mr. Fred has been very busy recently. How come you have the time to come here personally?"

Fred sensed the ridicule in Phillip's tone. Fred narrowed his eyes, but his face was warm.

"Those are trivial matters. To me, the people and matters here are more important."