After asking her, both of her hands clenched tightly.
She stared at Spencer Sullivan's profile nervously, wondering if he knew something.
Spencer turned to look at Yvonne Young's anxious eyes, and explained with a smile, "Don't overthink it. It's simply because you look so much like my wife, I can't help but lend you a hand."
He was worried about the burden she might feel.
Upon hearing this, Yvonne didn't feel touched, but rather found it amusing. "I never thought Mr. Sullivan would be so sentimental."
She recalled a saying: Late affection is worth less than dirt.
Her sarcastic tone was just like Yvonne's. When Spencer heard it, he couldn't help but think of her again. But the woman's short hair slanting from behind her ear brought him to his senses - this was Ella Quinn, not Yvonne.
Spencer withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes while tilting his head back. His arm was in excruciating pain, and he tried to alleviate it by regulating his breaths.