"Go and apologize to her sincerely." Lucas Richardson had always been thinking rationally. "Try your best to make up for it."
Jason said, "She won't accept it. Besides, she doesn't want my compensation."
"It's her business whether to accept it or not, but since you feel that you've done something wrong, you should apologize to her," Lucas Richardson said gently.
Jason didn't say anything.
He kept silent and nobody knew what he was thinking.
"Or do you want to get her back?"
"She won't give me the chance."
Hearing his tone and words, there was a bit of flashing in Lucas Richardson’s eyes.
What happened between the two again?
Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Jason leaned against the back of the sofa chair behind him, with his head on its back. His eyes were only fixed on the dim light on the ceiling.
He seemed to have reached a point where he needed to vent his emotions.