Meanwhile, Serena Garrison returned to her apartment. The moment she opened the door, she saw Mason Crawford sitting on the sofa.
Serena hadn't seen him in a long time, not since their last argument.
To think that after running into Summer Thorne today, she would see him as well. It felt like fate.
From the sofa, Mason Crawford slowly stood up, walked over, and pushed Serena's wheelchair next to it.
"Where have you been so late?"
Serena Garrison didn't answer.
Mason Crawford held back his temper. "How long are you going to keep this up with me?"
"I never wanted to fight with you," Serena Garrison said calmly. "Every word I've said to you was from the heart."
After a long moment, Mason Crawford finally spoke again. "Fine, fight all you want. I'll give you time."
He leaned back onto the sofa and fell silent.
After a long silence, Serena spoke. "I ran into Mrs. Crawford just now."
Mason Crawford's gaze instantly turned cold. "What did you say?"
