"Lyman..." Sherry Lu, who was sitting opposite to Lyman Smith, wore a small dress and looked at Lyman Smith with a cheerful smile. She didn't seem to notice that the man in front of her was not in a mood at all.

"Nora..."

The moment he raised his head, the name came out of his mouth.

Sherry Lu's figure was reflected in Lyman Smith's amber eyes, which were full of disappointment.

In those days, Nora had breakfast silently in that position every morning. Although she didn't say anything, she had been eating breakfast in front of Lyman all the time. Now it was another woman, and he was not used...