Chapter 599

Timothy asked Secretary Allen to take Henry back to the hospital.

He stayed behind, still sitting alone in the private dining room.

Outside, the fireworks show continued, bursting in brilliant colors against the night

sky.

But the person he hoped would watch with him never arrived.

Before he knew it, it was nine o'clock.

Timothy had never felt time drag so painfully.

So this is what waiting feels like.

She had waited for him to come home-for seven years.

Days upon days, all blending into this same ache.

His heart tightened with guilt.

No wonder she wanted a divorce.

She simply couldn't bear the endless waiting anymore.

Timothy closed his eyes and pressed his fingers to his brow.

Ten o'clock.

Eleven o'clock.

Midnight was approaching.

Knock, knock, knock.

A rapping at the door.

Was it her?

his feet, hope

was only a server, pushing the door open. "Sir, we're

out the floor-to-ceiling

one he waited

understand," he

left,

lifted his weary eyes, unable to stop himself from glancing behind Vince, listening

But Vince was alone.

"She wouldn't come?"

go," Vince

looked around at the room, decorated with such care for an evening she would never see, his lips pressed

of this too

didn't want

enough to understand, even

what he was

chair and handed it to Vince. Give this to her for me. Tell her tomorrow at

made up your

Timothy said, voice

He hadn't, not really.

didn't

she wanted,

right, I'll pass it on. Come on, let's head out

walked side by side,

parking to

ou and made their

garage. ContentVenet

Allen was already waiting in the car

get in. Try to

Vince," Timothy

turned and walked to his car,

to shake the

he got home,

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