After leaving the garage, it was even colder outside.
Saxon Mansion was built halfway up the mountain, where temperatures are naturally much lower than in the city. Especially in winter, a six or seven degrees drop is quite normal, and at night, it's even colder.
It seemed that ice clung to the air, the damp and chilling cold seeping into her tiny pores. Even wrapped in thick clothes, Scarlett couldn't help but shiver several times.
Since getting out of the car, Matthew had been walking forward and hadn't looked back even once.
He didn't stop to wait for her, nor did he come to hold her when he saw her cold.
Scarlett had to jog to catch up to him,
She really wanted to ask him what was wrong, things had been fine before, why suddenly he seemed so distant.
The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she held them back again.
Suddenly, she felt a bit timid, too afraid to voice her question.
