Three days later.
Quiana Sutton sat on the sofa, unable to fathom why Durrell Landon could be so clingy yet domineering.
At this moment, Charles Foote had gone out to see him for business, and she could finally catch her breath.
She hadn't even had time to drink a sip of water when she received Simon Storm's call.
He said he had come to Capital City and wanted to meet her.
She thought for a moment and mentioned an address.
Between Clouds and Waters.
Simon Storm sat across from her, carefully observing her, somewhat surprised. Compared to the last time they met, the deep-rooted coldness in her eyes had faded somewhat, and there was even a slight, almost imperceptible hint of a smile.
In this state, it was hard to imagine her alternate personality appearing.
But he trusted Ian Donovan's judgment.
He spoke slowly, his tone warm: "Cece, come back to the Storm Estate with me, the past won't repeat itself."
And even if it did happen, he could still protect her.
