That night, as I walked out with my luggage under James' gaze, I never imagined there would come a day when I would stand in front of him again, still unrecognized.

　　Deep down, I felt even more nervous than the first time.

　　James' degrading words and the contemptuous look in his eyes kept flashing in my mind.

　　If I returned, he would definitely think I had some ulterior motive, right?

　　At this moment, I realized that I must have truly fallen ...