“I'm sorry, Kennedi."

Sorry?

He still didn't want to be with her!

He would rather die than be with her.

Watching Barlow turn away and stride toward the door, Kennedi's expression changed.

“Barlow, I have given you a chance. Since you didn't cherish it, you will regret it!"

After a short pause, Barlow opened the door and left without uttering a word.

The corridor fell into a heavy silence.

Barlow reached the elevator and looked at his restless reflection on the closed doors.

He took out his phone and called Karina.

After several rings, the call connected.

"Karina, where are you?" Barlow inquired when she answered.

There was faint background chatter on the other end, and Karina's voice came through.

"What's wrong?"

"Can you tell me where you are?"

"I'm having dinner with Rosalynn. What's going on?"

So, she was having dinner with Rosalynn.

Barlow massaged his temples as he heard the cheerful chatter in the background.

Just then, the elevator arrived.

He stepped inside and told her, "It's nothing. Bye."