Karen wore exquisite makeup, a low-cut tight dress, and was with a gentle smile on her face. She stood with her hands grabbed together outside the door. The moment the door was opened, her smile was even broader. She took a step forward and said, "Nathan, why didn't you tell me that you've come to Chicago? If auntie hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known that you are here."
She acted as if nothing had happened before. Nathan's brows twitched with disbelief.
"Did you forget what I said?" Nathan looked at her with sharp eyes. "Get out of here!"
Perhaps because they were in a foreign country, she was less frightened than last time she saw him. Karen's lips moved and her eyes blinked, scalding tears dropped down from her face immediately. "Nathan, I am not asking you to forgive me
