Chapter Seven
"Okay, one year then, but it must be clearly written."
"You write it."
He frowned, seemingly indifferent, walked over to the sofa, sat down, pulled out a cigarette from the pack, placed it in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep drag, "I'll have someone take care of Arthur Baker's situation. By the time I return from C City, I expect you to have moved in on your own."
Sofia Hamilton suppressed the sorrow in her heart and quickly wrote down the guarantee.
Guarantee, what a laughable promise.
In reality, it was just a transaction bound between them.
She hadn't expected that, despite holding out for so long, in the end, she still...
Maintaining a relationship for a year, such phrasing really did give one a headache.
The moment she wrote down those words, she knew that she and Arthur Baker could never...
Even a year later, when everything was over, it would be impossible for her to have any relationship with Arthur Baker.
