Chapter 595 Cruel Reality
“Leave it here.”
Herman went back to overseeing the movers. Clothes, daily necessities, even Draven’s personal photos and the photos of them together-everything was packed only after Herman checked with Draven first.
After two hours of nonstop work, there was almost no sign that Draven had ever lived there, except for the gifts he had given Ayla. Every time he went on a business trip, he would buy her something. If he thought of her, he would buy it.
He hadn’t even lived there for a full year, yet they packed more than 20 boxes.
“Draven, are all these boxes going to the place next door?”
Of course he couldn’t live next door. If he did, he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from coming over to hug and kiss Ayla. Draven shook his head. “No. Take them to the villa.”
Herman quickly told the movers to start.
With Draven’s things gone, the room looked much emptier. He glanced around, then closed his eyes. “Go wait outside for me.”
Herman looked at him with concern but still stepped outside.
Draven stayed calm the whole time, but Herman had never seen him this low before. Draven gave off a deep sadness that was hard to ignore.
Herman didn’t believe in love, but Draven and Ayla had always made him think they would get married anytime. And yet, they broke up without warning.
Forget Draven-even Herman couldn’t accept it.
Draven stayed inside for another 30 minutes before coming out. Herman didn’t know what he had been thinking about, but it had to be painful.
When Draven walked out, he didn’t turn back to close the door. Herman looked at him, then at the door to Ayla’s home, and finally forced himself to close it.
The moment the door shut, Draven’s steps stopped cold.
Herman didn’t expect that one day he wouldn’t even dare to look straight at Draven’s back. “Draven, let’s go.”



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Why is half of each of these chapters missing? The story sort of trails off in the middle of the chapter. That’s unfortunate....