Chapter 431

Alexander’s heart quivered, and his chest rose and fell violently, akin to the sensation of ingesting an exceptionally bitter pill that sent bitterness coursing through his entire being.

His dark eyes were now filled with hopelessness.

He thought to himself, ‘Idiot? Ha! I’m an idiot!‘

For nearly two decades, he had held thoughts of the young girl close to his heart. He had carefully preserved this relationship as his most cherished memory. Nonetheless, he now realized that this significant memory held no importance to Olivia.

At this moment, he felt as if he had become a joke.

His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Olivia. With a choked voice, he asked word by word, “Is that memory really so unbearable to you? Don’t you reminisce it at all?”

Olivia looked at him quietly, taking in his current expression.

She blinked slowly and asked, “Do all your childhood memories mean anything to you? Do you remember the name of the kindergarten teacher when you were five years old? Do you remember the table from elementary school? Do you remember every playmate in your childhood?”

Alexander was stunned.

He really did not remember.

However, to him, the girl in the gown was different. She was his best memory and the light in his dark life.

Alexander promptly expressed his thoughts as he was eager for Olivia to understand them.

extremely calmly, “Am I the most cherished memory from your childhood, the one you remember and hold dear?”

He nodded firmly.

Bettany, who was lying on the ground, heard this, she subconsciously clenched her fists, and

childhood.

sense of despair, spat out a mouthful

was just a

Alexander, don’t be sad. You still have me. You still have me, eh? You’re the

felt as if there was a fire burning in his chest.

wished he could

all her fault!

mistake her

her heart ache. She felt as though she was soaking in an ice bath, which sent chills throughout her entire being. She now realized that

averted her gaze and fixed a hateful stare upon Olivia, and she said with great resentment, “Didn’t you

to me?

said, “Yes.

whistle is mine. It’s mine! I’ve never seen such a hypocritical person like you. I’ve asked you several times, and you’ve

wavered, leading it to tremble as she spoke. By the

others. I gave you a chance, you know. If you had remained obediently within the Grant family, today’s events might not

it’s still mine. It has nothing to do with you. Bettany, don’t push your luck. I’ve already done

“Gratitude? Bringing up gratitude once more? You constantly use all the good deeds you’ve done for me as a threat, but nobody ever pleaded with you to assist me. Who begged you to help me, eh? Whether it was rescuing me by sending me to the

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Gliomare soMissing Parling

desires. I never begged

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