Rhys' lips slightly curled into a smile and he patted Martha's shoulder, his low voice sounded at the latter's side.
"It's not too late."
At this time, not far from the riverside parked a black car.
In the sedan, Stefan saw their intimacy from afar, his face darkened and his eyes were filled with coldness.
He knew that these two came out alone for nothing good.
Stefan's hand on the steering wheel clenched hard. He was trying to find some sense, but still did not contain the anger in his heart. Getting out of the car, he walked towards Rhys and Martha who were standing in the distance.
At this time, the two standing at the riverside did not notice anyone approaching, and continued to talk.
The woman's hand rested on the railing of the river, quietly feeling the cool breeze of the river.
"Yes, it's good that I didn't waste more of his time."
Fortunately, it was not too late, otherwise Rupert would only regret to miss such an opportunity deep down.
Martha's eyes were downcast, with a faint sadness in her eyes, but she felt a little lighter when she thought of Rupert's chance to pursue his dream.
Over the years, Rupert had done enough for her and Jimmy.
The guilt she felt for Rupert had been weighing on her, keeping her from catching her breath, but it was good to see that everything was back on track.
With that in mind, she looked slightly sideways at the man standing beside her and said gratefully, "Thank you."
"Just one word of thanks is not enough."
Rhys smiled wickedly and replied nonchalantly.
A smile appeared at the corner of Martha's mouth and she straightened her slightly messy hair, "I'll treat you to dinner some day."
"Good."
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