"Cason... I know that you still hate me because of that matter." Kaliyah's eyes were red as she looked at Cason pitifully.
As he saw her like this, Cason's heart gradually softened.
"Sorry, I just..."
"I understand. You don't have to say anything more. Cason, it is only right for you to blame me. If I had not done something wrong, Kaitlin wouldn't have gone to such a far place."
Kaliyah threw herself into Cason's arms and hugged him.
Cason sighed and also held her.
In the Wilson Group.
A woman in a suit and sunglasses walked in with the latest bag. Just as she was about to enter the elevator, she was stopped by the receptionist. "Miss, who are you looking for?"
"I am looking for Micheal Wilson." Ainsley took off her sunglasses and showed her delicate face.
"Sorry, do you have an appointment?"