In the evening, she made a phone call to Anderson, who answered the call.

After a moment of silence, Ayanna spoke softly, "I want to leave the city, Anderson. I've wronged you in the past, but I will find my own way to make amends."

"Make amends, you said." He took a sip of his drink.

He leaned back on the sofa, giving a gentle smile as he gave her the sweet talks again.

"What's wrong?

"Why are you saying these resentful words again?

"The best way for you to make amends is to stay by my sid