Ace Robert.
He couldn't help but shiver with the chart in his hand. His eyes turned red.
...
"Ace, let's make up. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you when you were sick. I shouldn't have fought with you, and I've had a terrible time. Listen, I had an appendicitis operation. Look, I'm not lying, I even got stitches!"
She'd lied to him about the scar on her abdomen being from an appendicitis operation, and Ace even remembered the innocent, resigned look on Anna's face when she'd said it!
It wasn't appendicitis at all!
The man's eyes were red, and the veins popped out on his forehead!
"Sir?"
His assistant saw him shaking, so he asked tentatively.
Ace was stunned, looking over the chart over and over again. The shock on his face was gradually replaced by frustration.
Regret flooded him like a tidal wave.
"Anna......"
How much did you hide from me?