Elizabeth washed her face with cold water, and her mood became much calmer.
She supported her hand on the sink and looked at herself in the mirror. Her mind was still replaying what Ryan had just said to her.
Calm down and feel it with your heart.
What should she feel about?
Elizabeth didn't quite understand, but Ryan didn't say anything more to explain. In addition, there were a lot of people in the private room, so she didn't ask him further.
Elizabeth felt that it was absurd. Ryan's thoughts were actually different from Max's. If she understood correctly, then Ryan wanted to matchmaker Max and her.
Why? Shouldn't Ryan matchmake Max and Becky?
Elizabeth decided not to overthink this problem.
Elizabeth took out a tissue to dry her hands and then walked out.
"Becky, don't be sad. It's all my fault for what happened today. If it weren't for my nonsense, Mr. Hart wouldn't have treated you like this."