Mr. White looked at Laurel who stood in front of him steadily. It was only a few minutes before Laurel walked into the room. She removed the ring from her fingers and placed it on the table in front of him.

“I cannot continue this engagement, Mr. White.”

Aaron gave Laurel a deep look. There was a deep firmness behind her fragility. The same firmness Aaron felt years ago when the woman threw him violently from her home, knocking his conscience until it hurt. He shouldn't be reckless against Laurel, if he is reckless, she will run away.

“Just call me White.” Aaron stared at Laurel deeply. “I think we...