Samuel drove the car home, and the roar of the sports car in the garage gradually died down. He stepped down from the car and saw a person also coming out of the shadow of the garage.
He stared at first and then narrowed his eyes.
"Stop acting now?"
It is Darleen who stood there with a malicious look.
She gritted her teeth. "Do you think you can win Dad's affection by doing so?"
Holding the car key, he said casually, "You'd better take care of yourself first. Do you think Victor can't get the evidence about you?"
Her face changed greatly. "Don't smear me."
He laughed. "As for whether my father has a good impression on me, it doesn't matter. I just see that you desperately want to obtain the family property, so I compete with you."
Her face was pale. "I am the same as you. In this family, both of us are tools."
So don't despise each other.
They looked glamorous, but in fact, they had no right to choose their own lives.
"Impossible..."
She murmured, "If Victor knew it was me, he would definitely come to me directly. He didn't, so he hasn't got the evidence at all."
He remarked, "Innocent."
Then he turned and left. Darleen called him behind him. "If you hate me, why didn't you directly expose me on that day?"
She referred to the day when Shawn humiliated Elinor at the engagement hall.
He shook his head.
He wanted to do that.
But someone else stopped him.
Without any answer, he turned away, leaving Darleen alone in the dark garage.
It was in a month that she saw Victor, when he finally could walk without the help of the crutch. She attended a party, and Victor also did. From a distance, she saw him stand in the crowd, outstanding and cold.
Elinor's lover, at least, had a good face.
Me?
Before he finished the sentence, she shook her head. "She's very happy now, though alone."
She even never thought about him.
See, no matter who left the world, the earth still rotated.
When he was young, he thought Elinor couldn't live without him and never feared for he got her love. He never expected she would leave.
He clenched his fingers subconsciously and wanted to ask more. But someone came behind her. "What are you two talking about?"
Looking up, he saw Samuel in a suit. "Victor, Have your legs recovered?"
"Almost."
His voice was full of sadness. "They will be fine in a month."
At this time, another voice got in, "All of you are here."
It was Darleen walked towards Victor gracefully in a white dress. She looked innocent, liking doing nothing vicious. "Victor, how are you?"
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