Chapter 50
Once upon a time, there was a man who would spend half a year cultivating a rose garden just because of a few words from her. But now, he was unwilling to spend any more time on her, even dir was just a few days.
When he loved her, he loved her deeply. But when he stopped loving her, he became truly heard
Aveline gently tugged at the hem of his clothes and pleaded, “I don’t have much time left. Can you please
agree?”
“Aveline, don’t push your luck,” he coldly looked at her, thinking she was asking for a month’s mercilessly refused.
“Is this considered pushing my luck?” Aveline laughed at herself, “You just think that being with me it a waste of time, and you’re preparing for your engagement, right?”
Alexander casually tapped his long fingers on the table and looked at her, “Tve already told you that I’m be engaged soon.”
Although there wasn’t much expression on his face, Aveline understood the mockery in his eyes
This one month was what she had begged for, so she deserved it.
She quietly watched him and finally smiled, “In the end, it was just my foolish wishful thinking. I apologize for disturbing you.”
Aveline pushed the door open and left. From behind her, she suddenly heard the man’s voice. “You can choose a place in United States.”
Her footsteps paused for a moment, and a hint of joy appeared on her face, “Then let’s go to Montez.”
This time, he didn’t deny it. His Adam’s apple rolled lightly as he said, “Okay.”
Aveline left happily. The chances of seeing the aurora in Montez were relatively small, but she was satisfied that he could accompany her during her final moments.
It was late at night, and he gently fell asleep by her side. Aveline didn’t fall asleep, she curled up cautiously, as if there was a deep sea between them.
She didn’t dare to get too close, afraid that he would notice the wound on her arm.
Chapter 50
In fact, as soon as he fell asleep, he turned over and slept on the other side of the bed, completely ignoring her. In the dim night, Aveline silently looked out the window, finding it difficult to fall asleep.
The next morning, he went to the company early. Aveline busied herself, wanting to atone for her father’s sins in her final moments of life.
According to the information recorded, she went to the psychiatric hospital to visit Sheila, who was also a
victim.
Because of her strong self–harm tendencies, she was sent here two years ago. It was Aveline’s first time coming here, and it was much quieter than a regular hospital. Occasionally, she would see security personnel carrying explosive helmets and shields, as if they were ready for a battle at any moment.
Upon learning that she came to visit someone, the nurse repeatedly reminded her to keep a certain distance from the patient.
There was another patient in Sheila’s room. When she saw Aveline, she grinned foolishly. Sheila was a quiet girl, her long hair falling down with her hospital gown, and she hugged her knees while looking out the window, her eyes filled with emptiness.
“Sheila,” Aveline called softly. They had met once before, at a certain innovation competition. At that time, she was full of vitality, her eyes shining brightly.
The person on the bed moved and turned her head in confusion towards Aveline. Before Aveline could say anything, she grabbed her hand and whispered, “Keep your voice down, someone is trying to take my child away.
Aveline glanced at the pillow in her arms and didn’t dare to provoke her. She nodded, “Who is trying to take your child away?”
“Clack, clack, clack.” The sound of high heels echoed in the corridor, and as soon as Sheila heard the sound, she trembled and hid behind the curtains, trembling in fear, “She’s here, she’s trying to take my
child away!”
Aueline wanted to say something, but a woman wearing a white coat and a director’s badge appeared at
the door with an imposing manner, “Sheila’s condition has been unstable, so you are not allowed to visit, Miss Blackwood, please leave.”
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