PopularNovelChapter 181 Alexander's words just now were nothing short of a brutal How When be all the strength drain from his body in an instant. He collapsed into the chair, using his hand to cover his eyes, as if trying to hide the guilt and pain. Asharp chose from his throat, searing its way through his chest. Wearing a bitter smile, the said with a horse vole, "What do you know aboutand her? You're just an outsider. You don't understand anything." From the moment he shouldered that borden, he had known be would face impossible choices and bear the weight of every consequence alone. Rowever, he couldn't tell anyone because no one would understand him He thought that everything Alexander said was right. He had hurt Clara, and that was why she chose in walk away from him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf he'd had a choice, he would have endured every ounce of pain himself before letting her suffer even for a moment, Yet one of this was something he could say aloud, not even to the people closest to him, let alone to Alexander, an outsider who knew nothing Alexander quiith observed Wren, whole naw, overwhelming anguish was impossible to ignore, even as a bystander..
What kind of pain would it take for someone as gentle as Clare to decide she had to cut herself off from the man before him? He didn't know the full story between them, but he knew that Clara didn't want to see When again.
The rest dich''t matter, nor did care to know.
alender said. "I'm not interested in your history with her. Just hand over the stuff. I need to get going." He paused, wearing a faint smile. "She's waiting forright now." Thour wood cut into Wren's heart In the past, wheteven Cara fell ill, he was always the one by her side.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThat spot beside her had always been reserved for him alone, but now, he didn't even have the right to visit her in the hospital.
When suddenly coughed violently, a metallic bitterness rising in his throat He forced it back down, suppressing the taste, and palled a thermal lunch box from the passenger seat. Leaning forward, he handed it out through the window "Sas usual tomorrow. I'll have John take you back later tonight and pick you up in the morning I've already handled your issue. The Sinclair family won't be able to find you anytAlexander passed as he accepted the lunch box, frowning as he glanced at Wren "old you this isn't a deal, so you don't oweanything "1 He had no intention of using Clara to achieve anything, Even if he was found and taken back by the Sinclair family, he wouldn't turn her into a bargaining chip with Wren, Wren's expression remained calm as he said Indifferently, "You're looking after Clara for me. In return, I'm helping cover your tracks. That was the agreement from the start. I won't go back on it. Even if you still do my part because I don't want to owe you" Alexander shot him a long, thoughtful glance in yourself."* He then headed back toward the hospital with the lunch box in hand Suddenly, he paused, glancing back at Wren
"she probably knows you haven't left.
Se conized what you made for er," Alexander sald, forging a r sald, forging smile. His gaze was umeadable as he stared duly at Wren. "Are you truly trying to krep pour existence hidden from her, or are you hoping for something!"
The brouk Alexander's eyes was unmistakable. He glanced down at the thermablunch box, letting out a E faint laugh.
"If you tituly didn't want her to low, you wouldn't have made her the food your set That way, she wouldn't have suspected a thing" with the bunch box in hand, Alexander strode of toward the hospital entrance without waiting for a response Looking at Alexander's seating figure, When leaned in his chair, drained
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