Meanwhile, Asher walked deeper into the house.
Danielle, who was sulking in the living room, immediately heard his footsteps approaching. She knew exactly who it was, but she deliberately refused to look in his direction.
Just last night, after they had cleared up all their misunderstandings, they had finally confirmed their relationship. Danielle had even been kind enough to give Asher a spare key to her house.
Who would have thought that this bastard would turn around and say something so heartbreaking to her?
The memory still irritated her. Therefore, when Asher entered the living room, Danielle deliberately turned her face away.
Asher did not say much. He simply walked over and dropped himself onto the sofa beside her.
Although Danielle was still furious, she had already noticed that something about his expression was strange. The irritation in his eyes was mixed with confusion, and there was a faint tension in his shoulders.
She finally glanced at him. "What happened?"
