"Sibyl... Charles didn't mean to abandon you that day. It's all my fault..."
"But I'm really afraid that there will be a scar on my face. Fortunately, it was treated in time. I'm fine now. Well... I'm sorry, are your injuries all right?"
Flora said with her innocent gaze. She spoke carefully and guiltily.
But I could clearly see the pride and provocation in her gaze.
She was proud that Charles had abandoned me for her sake.
I ignored Flora's insincerity, but Charles felt sorry for her.
"It's okay, Flora. I've already explained it to Sibyl. She said she didn't blame you."
I smiled calmly.
"Did I said that? Why don't I remember? It seems that I must have fallen to the ground and become stupid."
After saying that, we fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.
It could be seen that Charles had been holding back. His chest heaved up and down, but in the end, he couldn't hold it in.
"Siybl, what do you mean? It's all in the past. Do you have to ask Flora to apologize to you?"
Flora pursed her lips and pretended to be extremely aggrieved.
"I'm sorry, Sibyl. I was too selfish. Don't blame Charles..."
Looking at their performance, I suddenly felt nauseous.