Vivian Bell heard his words and smiled, "Why would you think I'm mad at you? We don't seem to have any unhappy past, do we?"
To say hate would be an exaggeration.
It's just that she's now forcing herself to let him go, focusing all her attention on her son.
She wouldn't dream unrealistic dreams anymore.
Since he's not someone who belongs to her, why insist on forcing it?
Felix Rhodes was standing right behind her, heard her laugh, and said, "Then turn around and look at me."
Today in the car, she had been avoiding him... always feeling like even one more look at him would make her very uncomfortable.
Vivian Bell turned her head, looking at Felix Rhodes in front of her, the distance between them very close, close enough for him to kiss her if he leaned in.
This distance made her a bit at a loss.
Her gaze instinctively shied away.
Felix looked at her and said, "See, you said you don't hate me, yet you don't even dare to look at me."
"Fe, you're just bullying me."
