Chapter 189: Mark Reed is Shot_1

Wyatt Perry stood in front of the grave, his hand resting on the tombstone, gently caressing it.

Claudia Ross watched from the side, cursing under her breath, "Crying crocodile tears."

He had been so decisive when he pushed her to the kidnappers; coming now to repent seemed meaningless.

If time could flow backward, he would still choose Katie Poole over her.

No matter how heartless he seemed towards Katie Poole now, back then, she was the only one in his heart.

Five years had passed.

Claudia Ross looked up at the sky, the sky was still the same, the person was still the same, but she was no longer the Claudia Ross of the past.

The Claudia Ross of the past had been personally buried by Wyatt Perry, lying in the grave.

The graveyard at night was exceptionally somber and cold.

A gust of wind blew, and Claudia Ross, dressed in an evening gown, shivered from the cold.