C135 LOVED ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY FIVE

Cade had managed to convince Valerie to be standing in front of the Vale mansion at that moment. Her palms were sweating, and no matter the number of times she rubbed them against her skirt and handkerchief, the sweat flowed so freely that it made her think that maybe she was sick.

"Cade, let me just go back," she said suddenly as she thought that maybe he did not really need to get his apology