Irene Nadine’s pov
Jeffrey Scott pursed his lips and felt aggrieved for Ryan, but he could not help him. "I don't know, sister-in-law, you just need to trust Ryan. He will not let you and the children down."
I walked into the elevator without expression and went upstairs alone.
My feeling at the moment is that everyone knows the truth, but everyone keeps me in the dark.
It's ok if you don't tell me. I'm too lazy to take care of it. Wherever he likes, a marriage certificate can't bind the freedom of two people.
In the evening, after dinner, the doorbell rang suddenly. Looking out through peehole, it was a woman.
I opened the door and looked at Kathy Clark standing at the door. Instead of letting her in, I just asked her, "what's the matter?"
Kathy Clark looks inside and says, "Ryan hasn't come back yet?"
Listening to her tone, I felt like she knew Ryan Campbell's whereabouts very well, and only when they stayed together a while ago can she ask such a question.