Cherish Turner felt that William Griffith seemed particularly sad today, even in his gaze. Somehow, his sadness had infected her. As she looked at his eyes staring at her this way, Cherish even felt like crying, but she didn't know why this emotion was overwhelming her.
She helped William up and let him lean on the sofa, watching him.
"Although I don't know what's wrong with you, maybe it's because of Lewis's mother, right?" She muttered to herself. At this moment, her heart felt uncomfortable, but she didn't argue with William. Leaning against him in the dim light, she suddenly realized that sometimes, even the dazzling CEO was not omnipotent.
William didn't know if he was drunk or sober, but he answered, "Yes, it's Lewis's mother."
His gaze was unfocused, looking at the light.
He had never directly faced her, never mentioned this to her before, and speaking of it now made Cherish somewhat nervous.