Chapter 362

Mayra lowered her gaze. Her voice was soft as she said, "He… he's better than anyone." Her delicate voice carried a gentle attachment. Especially when she mentioned him, there was an unprecedented softness in her eyes. … After dealing with Brandon, Mayra took a cab back to the Barlow mansion. It was already midnight by then. To be safe, she asked the driver to wait outside for a moment. Unbeknownst to her, a pair of eyes hidden in the dark study on the third floor watched her slender figure downstairs. The entire Barlow mansion was pitch dark as the lights were turned off. The mansion was surrounded by the noisy chirping of cicadas. Mayra took out her key to open the door. But after a few tries, she found that it was locked from the inside. Mayra was locked out. She pulled out the key and didn't bother trying again. The driver poked his head out of the car window. "Young lady, is there no one at home?" There were some things that she had no right to be sentimental about. Havin