Chapter 161 A Fight
If he had known this earlier, he would never have let her go.
Adrian trembled all over, frantically grabbed Donald’s shirt collar, and lifted Donald up.
When the second punch was about to land, Donald reacted and dodged quickly.
Donald sneered and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands freely. He stood
up a little sta gge ringly and sneered, “It turns out that the famous Mr. Olson would also be furious.”
“If you’d known and been nicer to Sienna, she wouldn’t be so heartbroken!”
“Shut up!”
After fighting for a while, the two were kind of exhausted.
Donald rose and patted the dust on his body, staring at Adrian with deep eyes, and sneered.
“Today I came here to sober you up. The famous Mr. Olson, I hope that you will not regret it when recalling all this someday!”
Donald’s eye sockets gradually swelled, but his brows remained the same. After finishing speaking, he picked up his coat and rushed out the door.
Adrian’s face was deeply buried under his arms. When he closed his eyes, white light seemed to rise
in his heart.
Adrian seemed to have seen all the years he and Sienna had gone through together.
Sad, unhappy, and despairing…
Countless memories flooded him. Every scene seemed to be engraved into his heart. The memories
were so deep that they could not be washed away.
Only now did he realize that the former him had been deceiving himself all along.
Whenever he saw Sienna’s face, he felt an inexplicable feeling.
Every time he saw her with another man, he only thought he was possessive, but he never thought that maybe this was an act of love.
Only now did he realize that he might have fallen deeply in love with Sienna a long time ago.
But because of his uncertainty, he repeatedly used various ugly and insulting words to torture and hurt Sienna.
Because he wanted her to remember him for a long time in that way.
Little did he know that this method brought Sienna indelible pain and cast a shadow on her.
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“Adrian, isn’t this silly? Just like you once said, maybe ask yourself earlier, and things will not develop like this.”
“I’d rather hurt you to keep you than have the courage to be that gentle with you. I’m the bas tard. I
deserve it…”
Only when love was lost could there be no hatred. Was it pathetic or pitiful?
A tear fell on the wooden floor. This was his first cry.
Tears flowed silently from the corners of his eyes, and he was crying a river inside.
In the eyes of everyone, Adrian was the youngest and even the most outstanding genius tycoon in
Imperial City.
He had been on various well-known newspapers and websites countless times. He was the perfect
husband in the hearts of many women.
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