James stared at the note for a few seconds. He looked at the tear marks on the note, and his fingers turned pale as he held the note tightly.
He rushed out of the bathroom and ran out with his coat and phone.
After contacting Mason and making sure that Kara had not returned to the villa, he rushed out of the hospital.
He looked around and saw a lonely figure sitting on a wooden chair under a streetlamp.
He let out a breath and slowly walked towards her.
She was wiping her tears and calling someone.
"Arya, it was my fault this time. I lost my temper."
He couldn't hear what Arya said. Kara lowered her head, and he couldn't see her expression.
"Arya, I think I've been spoiled by James. My temper is getting worse."
James frowned.
Why didn't he feel that her temper was bad?
"Forget it, he won't forgive me. If he wants to divorce me, I will accept it."
"Who told you that I want to divorce you?"
James berated coldly.
He had never wanted to divorce her.
Kara was stunned.