First Love's Return, Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 481

Finally, Lennon let go of Mariela’s hand.

Lennon’s eyes were pitch black, like a bottomless abyss, emotions churning within, layer upon layer, radiating pain.

Mariela didn’t look into Lennon’s eyes.

She didn’t say anything more.

Lennon released her hand, and she fled as if granted amnesty.

In the cold wind.

He stood like a statue, unmoving.

Lennon’s eyes lowered, a single tear silently slipping from beneath his distinct lashes.

Soundless.

Unnoticed.

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was coming back to life. Buds sprouted on roadside branches, flowers in the garden bloomed in competition, and gentle winds

Lennon’s world, it was all lifeless, desolate, and

most professional psychiatrists globally,

Deandre found out, he just

having just adjusted to the time zone upon arriving in New York, went straight to

doctor to Logan’s villa, Haleigh politely and distantly said, “Thank you,” while Deandre remained his usual self, unwelcoming toward

doctor was very professional

even offered to stay at Logan’s villa to be with Angelica day and

doctor said in English, “For children, a familiar environment and familiar people aid in treatment. So, I don’t recommend sending the child to a hospital or nursery. Staying home for treatment is

in English,“Of course, it’s

Thank

you,

doctor.”

welcome. We doctors also hope the child

Lennon said, “Then I’ll

attitude remained icy as if he hadn’t

responded, “Alright, take