Chapter 828 The Showdown
- Patrick Simmons said flatly, “Let’s go home.” “You’re just walking away like that?” Tang Yining stared, stunned. “Then what do the days we spent together even mean?”
- He watched her for a beat, face blank, then stepped over and picked up an empty wine glass on the table. A little red wine still clung to the bottom.
- He held it and gave it a slight swirl.