The Windfalls of Love (Roxanne and Harrison) novel Chapter 247

The idea of divorce was her initiative.

She didn't blame Harrison for his subsequent indifference.

But the wounds sprouted silently from her heart, and she couldn't suppress the pain.

Halfway across the room, she retreated.

She took off the camel-colored coat Harrison had draped over her and shoved it into his hands.

"The wind's pretty sharp, you wear it."

After returning his coat, she turned back around.

Snow was falling heavily, her slender waist stood straight and tall.

As she left, every step she took in the snow echoed with a crisp crunch.

It sounded decisive.

Just like her stride, swift and decisive.

But what Harrison didn't see was the moment she turned back, she shed tears.

She couldn't hold back anymore.

And yet, she didn't dare to cry openly, her back straight, even her sobs were restrained.

From the third-floor corridor, Dominic had a clear view of the snowy scene below.

He cast another glance at Harrison, who was standing a couple of hundred meters behind Roxanne.

In the vast, white snow, his imposing figure was eye-catching.

However, there was a sense of desolation in his tall, handsome figure.

Even the snowy sky seemed gloomy, somewhat oppressing.

As Dominic looked at Harrison, it seemed Harrison also looked up at the third floor.

A few seconds later, Dominic's phone buzzed with a WhatsApp message.

Harrison asked, [Are you in Warmville?]

Dominic responded, [I'm off-duty now, I don't think I need to report my whereabouts to you.]

As Harrison held his phone, he looked up again at the silhouette in the third-floor corridor, his brow furrowed, his forehead creased tightly.

When he looked for Roxanne, she had already disappeared into the snow.

Nowhere to be seen.

The snow was only marked with a trail of footprints.

In his grip was the camel-colored coat Roxanne had returned to him.

Harrison looked down at it.

He remembered how six months ago, when they parted at the manor, he had returned the white T-shirt Roxanne had bought him.

He gave it back to her through Anthony.

And he had said such heartless words.

What was Roxanne feeling at that time?

Harrison thought he was such a fool.

He even slapped himself.

He also thought he was quite useless.

His life was filled with lofty ambitions, he could easily handle anything strategically.

Except for romance.

It was a total mess!

By the time she reached her apartment door, Roxanne had already dried her tears.

As she fumbled for her keys, she saw Dominic emerging from the corridor.

In his hands, a bouquet of flowers.

Blue roses.

They were beautiful, quite striking.

Blue roses, also known as the blue enchantress, symbolize rare and precious love.

Roxanne had some understanding of flower language.

Even a fool would know the intention behind Dominic giving these blue roses.

But in the past six months, whenever Dominic visited her, it was more like catching up with an old friend, sharing a meal, or sitting for a chat, never giving suggestive gifts.

Why did he suddenly bring blue roses today?

"Weren't you going abroad for a medical review? How did it go?" Roxanne greeted him first.