Chapter 898
When he got there, he just stared at her without saying anything nice, only words of blame.
Blaming her ambition, her betrayal, and even blaming her for giving birth to a child that shouldn’t have been born.
As he left,
he grabbed some flowers, not knowing who had offered them, and fiercely whipped the tombstone.
Everything he did was wrong…
“Latham!” Yvonne called out for a while, but got no response from Latham,
Suddenly, she screamed, and
Latham snapped back to reality.
Seeing him finally react, Yvonne smiled happily, “Hilaria always said that if Adeline was still here, you wouldn’t be like this. Now do you understand why?”
“…”
Latham felt a bitterness in his throat.
He wanted to say something,
but suddenly saw his own old and disheveled face reflected in the glass.
He suddenly remembered, that
on the night of their wedding, he asked Adeline, “Do you like me?”
Adeline had just taken a bath, her long black hair cascading down her pale shoulders like a waterfall. She approached him, smiled at him, and her eyes were filled with his reflection.
She answered, “I do.”
He asked again, “What do you like about me?”
Adeline took the initiative to kiss him, then blushed and said, “I like your handsome face, Latham. You’re the most handsome.” “Handsome…”
Latham suddenly covered his face.
He was no longer handsome.
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