Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh novel Chapter 865

Chapter 865 Bastard

Selena's eyelashes trembled and, out of a sense of danger, she instinctively said, "I don't know."

She was thinking about someone.

But she didn't even know who that person was.

Just...

Selena turned her head, looked up at the starry sky outside the French window, feeling sad.

At the same time.

On an island thousands of miles away, under the tall Moonlight Tree, a man who was watching a live stream suddenly felt surrounded by a shallow sadness that came unexpectedly, like a tide.

He raised his long and dry fingers and stroked the position of his heart.

"Young Master!" The person guarding beside him hurriedly looked over, and upon seeing the man's pale and beautiful face, immediately called for a doctor.

But the man paid no attention to the people around him.

He raised his cold and beautiful eyes, his gaze piercing through the void, as if traversing millions of miles of distance and time, seeing someone he missed so much.

For a long time, he suddenly spoke, his voice clear and worried, overflowing from his thin and elegant lips, "She's been gone for too long..."

The members of the Riddle family have a strong sense of time.

Even in such a boring situation, Selena would not leave her seat for so long without any special circumstances.

"Young Master," the person next to him advised, "Miss's identity is unknown now, and with so many people protecting her, she won't be in danger."

The man's gaze settled back on the screen, and his eyes, which had little warmth to begin with, grew even colder. His tone was flat, "I know she won't be in danger for now."

If she was in danger, he could feel it.

Just like when she was pierced through the heart on the battlefield...

The man seemed to recall some painful memory, and his face suddenly turned pale. Unconsciously, he raised his hand to press against his heart, trying to calm down that fearful and painful emotion.

This way, the other person who was identical to him wouldn't feel this kind of trivial emotion.

Selena couldn't be seen in the live stream, and the man moved his gaze away, looking at a meticulous painting beside him.

The woman in the painting had a face extremely similar to his own, the same elegance, and the same beauty. The only difference was that she was smiling, a sweet and unrestrained smile, with the taste of being well taken care of and happiness.

The man's snow-white fingertips caressed the eyes of the figure in the painting with fondness, and a slight smile appeared on his pale face hidden in his hair, though his eyes betrayed a hint of sadness.

He had lost her for fifteen years.

After she turned four, he never saw her again. He only heard about her wellbeing and happiness from others. He never saw her himself.

Later, he left her alone on the battlefield, all by herself...

The man's deep eyes lost all their calmness and showed a hint of coldness. Such a thing could never happen again!

The man's gaze fell on the painting, and he spoke in a gentle voice that penetrated deep into one's bones, "... wait longer. This time, big brother will protect you himself."