He didn't think they were just friends.
Stefan thought of their intimate actions just now, and felt that the word "confidant" was very ironic to describe them.
Martha stiffened when she heard the familiar voice, and her dark eyes were filled with surprise.
She didn't expect Stefan to be here, let alone that he had heard Rhys.
Rhys turned his head and saw the sulking Stefan at a glance.
He knew that the man in front of him had misunderstood his relationship with Martha, but there was nothing to explain.
Stefan had been divorced from Martha. There was no need to explain.
The corners of his mouth curled up in a sneer as he looked at the man in front of him mockingly.
"I didn't expect Mr. Harrison to have a fetish for stalking people."
When Stefan heard this, his face became more and more gloomy, and the look in Rhys' eyes became more and more icy.
Although what Rhys said was the truth, it was his business and had nothing to do with the other party.
His eyes darkened, and his voice was mixed with anger, "I just came out to get some fresh air, and happened to see you."
Rhys laughed helplessly and pursed his lips without speaking.
Stefan's excuse was still so lousy.
That comment just now was clearly a misunderstanding of his relationship with Martha.
The weird look in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly said in a fervent manner, "What a coincidence, I also met Miss Doyle by chance at the riverside."
Martha smiled and rolled her eyes at the darkness of the river.
She could already foresee how boring the conversation between the two men would be if she continued to stay here.
She turned around, glanced lightly at the two men in front of her, and her cold voice rang out.
"It's getting late, I'll go back first."
After she said this, she didn't wait for Rhys and Stefan to return to their senses, and took the first step to leave the spot.
The whistling river wind made Martha, who was walking quickly towards the roadside, shiver involuntarily.
But luckily, she just reached the riverside and hailed a cab, and quickly opened the back door and got in.
She gave her address to the driver, and the cab soon drove away from the river.
The two men who remained in the same place came back to their senses, and the cab was long gone.
Rhys looked at Stefan helplessly, did not intend to continue to entangle with this fool in love, turned around and wanted to leave the place.
He just walked two steps, Stefan's thin lips slightly opened, want to say something, but finally did not speak.
After a long time of hesitation, Stefan finally spat out "thanks" in a cold voice.
Rhys heard it.
He stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look at Stefan standing behind him, his narrow eyes carrying a bit of confusion.
Stefan seemed to understand Rhys' confusion, his deep voice ringing: "When I was unconscious, thank you for keeping Harrison Group."
If it wasn't for Rhys transferring his stake to Martha and keeping Harrison Group for him, Harrison Group would no longer be in his hands now.
No matter what Rhys had done, he should thank Rhys.
The surprise under Rhys' eyes flashed, and he soon returned to his usual cynical appearance and gave a light laugh.
"I'm leaving."
After he said this, he turned around and left the spot, leaving Stefan standing in place without moving.
Stefan watched Rhys slowly walk away, his eyes darkened, and his expression became somewhat complicated ...
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