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

world, it was all lifeless, desolate, and in ruins, only black

mental issues, Lennon immediately contacted the most professional psychiatrists globally,

Deandre found out, he just coldly curled his

adjusted to the time zone upon

politely and distantly said, “Thank you,” while Deandre remained his usual self, unwelcoming toward Lennon.

very professional and experienced.

the initial diagnosis, she quickly proposed a treatment plan and even offered to stay at Logan’s villa to

and familiar people aid in treatment. So, I don’t recommend sending the child to a hospital or nursery.

replied fluently in English,“Of course, it’s convenient.

Thank

you,

doctor.”

doctor nodded and smiled. “You’re welcome. We doctors also hope the child

everything settled, Lennon said, “Then I’ll

attitude remained icy as if he hadn’t heard, not even glancing at him.

responded, “Alright, take