"Felix, I just knew it. In your heart, I'm always the one that matters most."

She was brimming with contentment, her mood exceptionally bright.

Felix sat on the edge of the bed, about to say something, when his phone chimed again. He thought it might be Carol.

But when he checked, it was that unknown number.

[I'm at your folks' gravesite. Honestly, didn't expect it to be this out of the way.]

Back then, Felix was too young and didn't have much money. Just burying a few people in the splace had been a struggle, let

alone affording a fancy cemetery.

This message was like challenging his bottom line.

Abner probably had no idea these people died because of him. He just wanted to get under Felix's skin with these biting words.

Felix's resolve hardened instantly. It was tto take a slice at the Miller Group. He'd show Mr. Miller what happened when he

crossed the line.

After leaving the hospital, he returned to his apartment. Carol was indeed alone, lying on the couch, genuinely feverish.

Her cheeks were flushed with heat when she saw him. She turned her head away, anger bubbling up, "Why are you here? Just let

Felix wrapped his arms around her, patting her back gently. Tears spilled from Carol's eyes as she bit down on his shoulder.

"Carol, letwork at the Miller Group, starting from the very bottom."

She stiffened, having thought he would reject anything to do with the Miller Group. She hadn't expected him to say such a thing.

myself

eyes as she remembered all the finance books at Felix's

an opportunity; perhaps he too was not

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah."

clutched his hand, fever making her

talk to my dad. Don't worry; he'll say

her nose, "What do

the fever. Felix brought her a glass of

family mansion, but he caught

need to look like this so my dad will be more

watched her, his gaze

to spill over. But

my dad and I are. He lovesthe most. It's

still held her

"Felix?"

minutes later, he slowly let go, smiling, "Good luck

lips, her

for my good

door closed behind her, Felix pulled out a cigarette and started to smoke. The smoke was

him cough.

he felt the stench of smoke clinging to him, almost disgusting himself. But then he thought, maybe it wasn't

smell of smoke he detested. Perhaps there was something else, but what?

at the ceiling until the

deserts. And Carol? Well, she was

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