Reborn Rich: Prices Dropped, My Savings Didn't novel Chapter 161

Chapter 161: Chapter 159: Goodbye

Yannick looked at Cecilia Sterling, his eyes exceptionally bright with the fiery passion unique to youth.

"I just wanted to say goodbye, I..." Yannick lowered his gaze slightly, avoiding Cecilia Sterling’s direct look. He licked his lips, a sign of his uncontrollable nervousness. After a long moment, he said, "I just felt... I should say a proper goodbye to you."

His feelings seemed subtle, but Cecilia Sterling could sense them completely.

She was moved, and also very grateful.

"I hope you have a brilliant future, and that your career path is smooth sailing from here on out." Cecilia Sterling offered him her most sincere blessings.

Yannick looked at her again and smiled. "Thank you. I hope you get everything you wish for, too."

Goodbye.

Cecilia Sterling turned and started walking toward the other side of the road. Yannick watched her back, the expression on his face changing unconsciously.

Seeing she was about to cross, the feelings for Cecilia Sterling that Yannick had suppressed for so long finally broke free. "Cecilia Sterling!"

He shouted to stop her, afraid that if he missed this chance after she turned away, he would never get another opportunity to say it.

Cecilia Sterling stopped and turned her head to look at him.

Yannick looked slightly nervous, but his eyes were filled with impulse. He gritted his teeth and said, "I like you. You know that, right?"

Cecilia Sterling looked at him, a bright smile gracing her lips, and nodded gently. "I know. Thank you for your feelings. I’m honored."

In that instant, Yannick felt an unprecedented sense of release in both body and soul. He had said it. Now, there were no regrets.

Goodbye.

On the way back, the two of them sat in the back seat of the car. Blair couldn’t help but ask, "I’m just curious, you know Yannick likes you, so if he had confessed earlier and asked to be with you, would you have said yes?"

Cecilia Sterling looked at Blair, blinked, and shook her head gently. "I don’t answer hypothetical questions."

Blair nodded, seeming to understand Cecilia Sterling’s way of thinking.

If it never happened, what’s the point of "what if"?

"Actually, I have a question for you," Cecilia Sterling said, suddenly looking at Blair. "You’ve been behaving yourself lately. I haven’t seen you go to the fighting rings."

Blair furrowed his brow. "You’re really forgetful. Did you forget I told them the other day I wouldn’t be fighting this month?"

Cecilia Sterling frowned in thought. It did seem vaguely familiar.

"So you still want to go back? Aren’t you afraid your master will get angry?"

Hearing this, Blair’s expression sobered, and he lowered his voice. "I don’t want to make him angry either, but more than I’m afraid of my master getting angry, I’m afraid of losing my master’s wife."

"He’s already listed the ancestral home with an agency. If someone really takes it, the money problem can be solved. I want to stop him, but it’s no use."

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