C596 Fire in Jealousy 4

Doreen raised her eyes and looked at the man standing in the room.

Her gaze was innocent, like a little girl sizing up a stranger who had come from afar.

She stood on tiptoe and put her hand against the window — her palm was cold, the glass wall that separated her from him.

She wasn't upset. She just looked at the man in front of her.

Looking over their heads, at such a close distance