Chapter 1035: What do I have to be afraid of?

His suit pants were wrinkled as well.

It had been less than half a month since she last saw him.

But he looked at least five years older.

If Joanna Lawrence hadn't known him for many years, she probably wouldn't have recognized David Benington.

After all, the David she previously knew had always been gentle and refined like jade.

"Joanna, do you really not want to see me that much?" Seeing her attempt to close the door, David's face darkened, his eyes cold and gloomy.

With an evil expression between his eyebrows, he asked, "Am I a plague to you?"

Joanna noticed David's mood and stared at him warily. "How did you know I'm here? What are you doing here?"

"What am I doing here?" David stared at her for a moment, his eyes filled with deep shadows, and then suddenly laughed. "Joanna, if I say I missed you, that I very much miss you, and I just wanted to see you, would you believe me?"