Three days later, Lillian Veblen appeared once again in Bernard Coleridge's office."Mr. Wilson, about that project..."Just as Lillian Veblen was about to speak, Wilson suddenly lifted his head, his deep, dark eyes fixing on her with a cold, low voice, questioning her, "Why did you leave early that day?""Hmm?" Lillian Veblen was momentarily stunned, realizing that Wilson was referring to the night of their reckless encounter and why she had left the next day.She paused for a moment before speaking slowly, "I heard that you are already married?"Bernard Coleridge's brows furrowed, his pupils flickering with an indeterminate, dark light, his handsome face complex and unfathomable, "You found out?"Lillian Veblen forced a smile, desperately trying to suppress the bitter emotions welling up in her heart, "That day, I happened to see your wedding photo."Bernard Coleridge trembled slightly, his eyes like a swirling vortex, gazing at her deeply, his lips moving, "Does it bother you
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