It's just that now, Rowan Wyatt is even more enthusiastic than before.
She no longer sits with Raymond Roland, but sits next to Maeve Lane, holding her hand, and gently says, "It was my fault. If I hadn't run around everywhere back then, you wouldn't have suffered for decades."
A faint smile appeared on Maeve Lane's face: "I didn't really suffer, rest assured, I've been doing quite well these years."
Except for these past few years, but after thinking things through, it's not all that bad.
In fact, looking back now, Julian Fairchild truly didn't live up to his reputation as a movie star.
If she had just paid a little more attention back then, she would've noticed the blatant affection in his eyes when he looked at her.
Even though sometimes they would have cold wars, it would always be him who broke the ice first.
Although, the methods he used were somewhat straightforward and crude, making her always think he was a man who would be happy once he relieved his desires...
