Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 220

Chapter 219

When the door to the private dining room swung open, Hamilton turned around.

Greysen raised an eyebrow and took a seat at the table.

"How did it go?" Hamilton asked, lighting up a cigarette, his voice veiled in a cloud of smoke and a hint of bitterness.

Greysen signaled the waiter to bring over a bottle of wine.

Pouring a glass for himself and one for Hamilton, he sighed, "Sorry, Mr. Fowler, I couldn't get it done."

Hamilton paused, the cigarette between his fingers frozen mid-air. Then, after a moment, he chuckled bitterly, walked over, clinked his glass against Greysen's, and downed his drink in one go. "Still, thank you."

Greysen smiled, "Mr. Fowler, you don't seem surprised at all."

Leaning back in his chair, Hamilton poured himself another glass and drank it down quickly, then laughed.

"Yes, she only talks business now. Anything that's not a solid deal, she's not interested."

tongue in amazement, "It's rare to find someone you can't sway,

offered a wry smile in response, his phone buzzing with

It was from Natalia.

glass of wine. Greysen had barely touched his drink, leaving

for him was thanks, but that was the

here he was, caught up in his feelings. Love was unpredictable, and experiencing its trials was a rite of

drunk too much. Greysen decided to take him back to his

Hamilton reeking of alcohol. "Mr. Fowler, why did you drink so much? Come in, I'll make you some coffee to

changed his shoes, pausing when

"Where are Natalia's slippers?"

was puzzled, "Ms. Jenkins took her slippers when

thought. She had taken all her belongings when she left, leaving

called him back

a new pair, just in case," he instructed

on the balcony. He had never known

hurt to lose a child?" he murmured to himself, the housekeeper unsure of how to

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