If the two don't meet, there's no chance. But if they do meet, how should they get along?
She's very conflicted, feeling more and more uncomfortable, as if a claw is scratching at her heart.
"I have something to take care of, do as you please." She suddenly got up and walked away.
At the restaurant entrance, she bumped into Frederick. Fiona Schmidt didn't lift her eyelids and walked past him.
Frederick frowned, giving a puzzled look at Lewis Holmes.
"She's got something to do, I won't bother her." The man smiled and strode out of the restaurant.
Frederick walked him out, seeing Fiona driving a red Ferrari out of the marshal's residence. Frederick hesitated, wanting to ask Lewis Holmes if there was any potential for development with Miss Schmidt.
He watched Lewis Holmes, who had a hint of a smile, opened his mouth but in the end didn't ask, instead watching him leave...
