Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1319

Jack Wayne was like a statue as he sat on the floor, the notebook in his hands was tightly grasped in his hands and had already become deformed. He really did not think that his father would be so cold—blooded to cause his daughter, who he raised up, to die so heartlessly. If he was not his own son, would he end up like his little sister, not even knowing how he died?

When he thought about the day that Jane Wayne was buried, when his father stood in front of her grave and cried for a long time, Jack Wayne felt that all this was fake, and even his life seemed to have been twisted. He was unable to differentiate between the true feelings, and if he could erase his familial feelings, then who would he trust?

Gloria Miller opened the door, holding onto two bags that she bought from the supermarket in her hands. Her two slender and small hands were strangled red, showing just how heavy her things were.

She felt that Jack Wayne was not in a good mood these few days, but when she asked him, he did not say a word. Gloria Miller was still very worried for him.

Thus, she immediately returned after class, wanting to cook dinner for him.

She saw that there was a light in the bedroom, so she walked over with light steps. Seeing the man sitting on the ground, Gloria Miller's expression froze, and she immediately asked in a soft voice: "Jack, why are you sitting on the ground? "It's so cold!"

Furthermore, she realised that not only was Jack Wayne sitting on the floor, he was also wearing a thin, gray, turtleneck sweater.

"Get out! Don't worry about me!" Jack Wayne started to doubt life. His heart seemed to have been distorted by others, he could no longer tell if it was real or fake, and felt that there was no longer any kind of emotion in this world that was worth him giving up.

Gloria Miller was stunned for a moment. She heard the indifference in Jack Wayne's voice and stood in place, not knowing what to do.

"What happened to you? You can tell me …"

"Tell you what? Who are you to me? Gloria Miller, go out! " Jack Wayne growled angrily.

Gloria Miller's entire body trembled, her beautiful eyes instantly opened wide.The man who hugged her a few days ago, saying that he wanted to be her boyfriend, now it was as though he had changed. His personality had also changed. These few days he had been quiet, and he did not seem to be in any of the corners, as though he had experienced a huge blow in his life.

Gloria Miller was not able to contact the upper class, so she did not know that Old Man of Wayne family had passed away and did not know that all of this was caused by his father, John Wayne. It was as if she was living in two different worlds unlike him, leading the most everyday and simplest days of life.

"Alright!" Gloria Miller was a very knowledgeable and tactful girl. She would seriously listen to everything Jack Wayne said, and wouldn't give him any pressure.

When he saw her enter, she had disturbed his grief. Furthermore, with how miserable he was acting, he did not want anyone to see him, which was why he was able to anger her and let her out. However, he did not expect that she had actually left.

When the door closed, the last thing inside Jack Wayne's heart seemed to have disappeared, it was all empty.

He turned his head and looked at the door that the girl had lightly closed, and suddenly crawled up from the ground. In the next second, he opened the door, and saw that Gloria Miller did not leave with her bag, but had opened her shopping bag. In her hand was a cabbage and a fish, as if she was preparing to cook dinner for him.

When Gloria Miller heard the door behind her forcefully opened, she was shocked. She looked at him in a daze, as if she had forgotten that she was holding onto a half—dead fish.

The two of them looked at each other across the living room, unable to understand each other's emotions.

"Can we have some fish tonight?" Only when the fish in Gloria Miller's hand wagged its tail to prove its existence did Gloria Miller jump in fright. Her voice carefully sounded to ask.

Jack Wayne's eyes were red, tears still flowing down his face that he could not suppress. Hearing her simple question, he subconsciously nodded: "Okay!"

Gloria Miller heaved a sigh of relief, took the food and went straight to the kitchen.

Jack Wayne weakly leaned on the door, both of his hands supporting his face, dragging his heavy body, he entered the bathroom. In the mirror was the man whose stubble had all appeared, was he really him?

In the past, he paid the most attention to his image. He wanted to change clothes, shoes and socks everyday, but now, he had already worn this set of clothes for three days. The short hair that he used to take care of was also messy like a chicken's nest.