After She She Stopped Loving Him

She was dazed for a few seconds, then pushed him away.

He didn’t insist and quietly followed behind her.

Yolanda got in the car, just about to drive to the studio when Megan had already ordered takeout there. The studio was newly renovated, and a few of them could gather in the office.

But Charles’s call came through at that moment.

“Honey, where are you?”

His tone was calm, probably because he had a little to drink.

She instinctively clenched her chest. It had been a week since the kidney issue, but every time Charles called, she wondered if she had slipped up somewhere.

As it turned out, Charles could be quite arrogant at times.

At least when it came to his perception of her, he was always pretty full of himself, thinking she wouldn’t dare do anything reckless.

“I’m coming home right now. What’s going on?”

Wasn’t Sophie looking for him? Had she not found him?

Just as he was thinking this, he heard Sophie’s voice, and the call quickly ended.

Charles looked at the accidentally dropped call, then turned to see Sophie with red eyes, nervously staring at him.

I didn’t

hand to rub his brow. Alex Wilson’s condition had stabilized. He met with partners tonight and

“I really know I was wrong.

two years. To be honest, he was a bit tired

this time after coming back from abroad, it

his phone between his fingers, intending to settle things with some money, but then saw her eyes sparkling

tonight I wore that purple outfit you liked

eyebrow and used his fingers to pull open the collar in front

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almost pleading, “I’ll be very obedient from now

remembered many years ago when a group of boys

he didn’t stop them.

leader of

55 vouchers

charity gala took place at a countryside estate, and children their age were playing in

the wife

looks so

it. The elders love this

last sentence was said by Charles. He looked toward Yolanda, standing perfectly straight while reciting poetry, and a slight smile curved

girls can be

maybe

out his long legs, “I don’t like that kind

boys, usually little rascals, exchanged glances and quietly