Chapter 199

The wind blew up the hemline of her dress, as if she was in a dream. When it was raised, half of her body was blocked. All of a sudden, she felt a little tired. Sitting on the railing, she could see people coming and going on the twenty-eight floor, as small as ants. The iron door was suddenly opened. She didn't know when so many people appeared. She shook her hand and almost fell down before she could hold it firmly. Looking at the small crowd below, Simona couldn't help smiling. "Mrs Tyrone, calm down." The psychologist standing on the rooftop looked at her carefully, afraid that she would jump down if she was excited. Mrs Tyrone? These three words made Simona frown unhappily. "Mrs Tyrone? Who are you calling? I'm Simona. I'm bright and smart." Looking at the nervous faces of the people in front of her, Simona felt amused. Everyone knew that if she hadn't been called "Mrs Tyrone", they wouldn't have had the mood to care whether she would jump or not. The wind on the rooftop