Chapter 452
He kept calling her name, “Gale, Gale. Try to love me,
okay? Just love me a little bit. A little bit is enough. I don’t want much…”
As long as he got a little love from her, he would be satisfied and ask for nothing more.
The crown lay in Gale’s hand quietly.
It seemed that it was just a toy bought casually in a jewelry store, not jewelry worth a crazy sum of money.
The blue gem in the middle of the crown exuded a faint blue light.
Like the sea.
Gale closed her eyes. “Shawn…”
“I’m here.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Let’s let each other go. Let me go and set yourself free,” she whispered.
They were still young.
Shawn, who was not yet thirty, had a high position and was rich.
Life had just begun.
There were infinite possibilities for the future.
Why stick to this short two or three years of entanglement?
“Gale, how could you just let me go like this? When I misunderstood you, I tortured you and humiliated you. Now…
it’s finally your turn to torture me. Don’t you want to vent your hatred on me?” Shawn replied.
Gale looked up at him and said, “Shawn, hating someone is too tiring, I don’t want to exhaust my energy.”
Moreover, hating someone meant remembering someone.
She wanted to forget him.
Shawn brought about the greatest pain in Gale’s life. She wanted to let go, and she wanted to free herself.
Who would have thought Shawn would not let her go?
Shawn was shocked. “Gale, you… you don’t even want to continue hating me?”
“Yes.”
There was silence all around.
The car stopped in the garden of the Temperley Hall at some point, and the driver left quietly.
Gale pushed him and got up silently but stubbornly.
After a few seconds of silence, Shawn sat up straight.
Gale then got up, accidentally knocked off the crown in her hand, and it fell from the car seat with a bang.
“Ah,” she exclaimed, picked it up quickly, and carefully checked whether it was damaged.
These are cultural relics and jewelry. She cherished them as a professional designer.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUnlike Shawn, who could just throw it away!
“Take it. If you don’t, it will only end up in the trash can, || Shawn said.
He knew how to handle her so well and knew she could not refuse it!
Gale knew that he always did what he said and would throw it away. Would that be a waste of money?
“I… will keep it for you temporarily! I’ll return it to you when you figure it out!” Gale said and quickly got out of the
car.
It was a rather cold night, and Gale could not help rubbing her arms.
Shawn called out loudly as he draped a jacket over her body, “Pearton.”
“Yes, Mr. Wood.”
Pearton quickly appeared from the darkness like a ghost.
“Send her back,” Shawn said.
“Yes, sir.”
Gale gave him a surprised look but said nothing.
Shawn could easily see through her thoughts. “Are you a little disappointed that I didn’t let you stay at my place?“