Watching Blake leave through the window, Roger sneered and turned on the video call.
Lola had just returned home when she received the call. The moment she saw the bruises on his face, she was shocked and asked anxiously, “Doctor Lance, what’s wrong with your face? Did your family hit you?” He looked good when they were apart this morning. “Sorry, it’s all my fault. If it weren’t for treating my eyes, you wouldn’t have left home for so long. I can explain to them…”
“No, my family didn’t hit me.” Roger interrupted her and fixed his gaze on her. “Blake heard I was back, so he broke into my house, trying to get your whereabouts out of me.”
Lola suddenly thought of what the doorman said. She had heard Blake’s name quite a few times on her first day back. She already made up her mind to get
