Begging For A Reconciliation

Leah felt her heart hammered in her chest, but she tried to appear calm. “You have got the wrong person, Sir.”

Han grimaced and thought inwardly, did I really get the wrong person? This woman bears so much resemblance to Leah.

Han’s thoughts were interrupted by the clinking of approaching high heels. He furrowed his brows and looked at Serena with disdain when she forcefully pulled Leah to her side.

“Mr. Howard.” Serena tugged the loose hair behind her ear and gave a seductive smile. “You have got the wrong person. Cindy is a trueborn Melvillian. Her grandfather is Ryan. We grew up together abroad. She isn’t the Leah that you were referring to.”

Han shifted his gaze from Leah to Serena. After contemplating for a moment, he spoke, “You are lying.” Leah pursed her lips and clutched her hands behind her back tightly.

“You are welcome to send someone to look into the situation.” Given Mr. Howard’s clout, I’m sure it’ll be a breeze,” Serene replied with confidence. Ryan had made the necessary preparations when Leah was sent to Melvillie earlier. Instead of wasting her time on a man, she could instead lead a comfortable life with her promising and clean background.

Han scrutinized Leah intently, confident that he had not misjudged. However, the woman seemed to have transformed into a beautiful goddess. She had delicate, refined features that could captivate many people’s hearts. She seemed to have a natural glow that illuminated her presence.

noticed that the woman’s eyes were distant, as if she was hesitant to look at

why she chose to end her life. She had not even given him a chance to say goodbye or take one last look. Han frequently imagined what he would say to her if she had survived death and they were reunited. He never gave up hope for the past two years as he firmly believed that she would one day return

feelings. He admitted that he was feeling fearful that it was all a dream. He wanted to reach out and caress her cheek, but

within him vanished instantly. Before turning to leave, he raised his

from sight with a troubled expression. Given that Han was aware of her presence now, Leah had no

to retrieve the audio recording. Emma arrived soon after and said gratefully but wearily, “Thank you, Ms.

in the midst of tidying her stuff. She waved her hand and said, “No problem. I was just doing

Emma bit her

Fashion Week is held once every three years. It’s such an important event and cheating cannot be tolerated. Don’t worry, I’ll

door and

then grinned at Emma and said, “We are heading out for a

thanks,” Emma said as she waved her hand goodbye. I’ve already bothered

it was Han, she immediately put up a defensive front. Ever since the episode earlier, she guessed that Leah and Han

Han, she came to a halt. In silence, the two looked each other in the eyes from tens of steps away. The woman knew that it was impossible to hide from Han. She had hoped that he