In her opinion, whenever he gazes at other women, he often appears indifferent and impassive, yet only when he looks at Summer Ford does he have the eyes of a man gazing at a woman.
Jasper Sheridan seemed somewhat startled by her words, and his gaze lingered on her.
He never expected that everything he deliberately concealed would be so nakedly apparent in front of her.
Tanya Dalton's gaze gradually dimmed in her silence, resembling a star suddenly losing its light, and her eyes also faded.
"It's late, we should head back." Standing up, she headed straight towards the direction of the yacht.
Jasper Sheridan watched her departing figure, his gaze deep and profound.
He did not follow her but instead sat alone by the sea for a while.
He wasn't thinking about Summer Ford, but about Tanya Dalton tonight.
The issue with Summer Ford was something he had buried long ago and could never dig up again.
