Putting her sunglasses back on, Gwynn flashed her a smile.

Then, she walked toward the villa door.

It was afternoon and the sun was shining brightly, but Kim felt a chill down her spine. Staring at Gwynn’s straight, slender back, she couldn’t help but ask, “Do you still love Mr. Noah, even just a little?”

Gwynn stopped in her tracks for a second, but she didn’t turn around. Pondering on it, she gave Kim a definite answer. “Not at all!”

With that, she left the villa.

There was a black lim