Alexander Johnson turned his head, looking at the man who had just walked in, and said calmly, "Are you ready then?"
"There are still doubts in your heart, aren't there?"
Wilson Finley placed the flowers in his hand into the vase, his downcast eyes were ravishingly beautiful, like a frosty mystery, distant yet mesmerizing.
Alexander Johnson naturally knew what he was thinking.
He walked over, "You still can't bring yourself to do it.."
After all, Yvonne Finley was someone Wilson Finley had raised.
His issues with Rachel Finley had led him to neglect his own child. During that period of time, it was Wilson Finley who stepped in to fill that role. Yet he was only six years older than Yvonne Finley and had to shoulder such a big responsibility.
And that was done with hatred.
He was looking after the child of his enemy.