Hearing Keira Leaf's cry, Shane Winchester looked up, and had already swiftly made a judgment, the comer was not Joshua Sulliven! Nor was he there to save Keira Leaf! This only made the situation evidently more complicated.
Turning his head, Shane Winchester met Jackson Sully's gazing eyes.
The two men's gazes silently faced each other in the air, Shane Winchester's eyes reddening a few shades, his hands clenched into fists, and his thin lips trembling lightly.
Jackson Sully's gaze was very calm, clearly, he had no expectations of him anymore, yet his gaze never moved away from him.
Because she, too, saw Mackenzie Grant, no, to be precise, she also saw Mackenzie Grant's corpse.
She just wanted to know whether, as lowly as she was, she was even less than a corpse, whether her living life was worth less than a corpse that had been asleep for several years in his heart, she just wanted to know how cheap she was in his heart.
