Chapter 337: Chapter 337: What You Love is Just Yourself Chapter 337: Chapter 337: What You Love is Just Yourself “But can’t I try to reset everything back to the beginning now?” Chloe Turner seemed unable to control her emotions as she stood up and suddenly hugged William Griffith from behind, holding him tightly.

This time, William didn’t let her succeed and forcefully shook off her hands.

Now, he didn’t hate her, but everything she had done couldn’t make him respect her either. Before, he felt responsible for her because of Bob Turner. After all, half of his life was given to him by Bob, and even now, he still believed that he was responsible for Chloe.

But carrying this responsibility made him more and more exhausted and uncomfortable.

“Chloe Turner, do you really love me?” Suddenly, William asked.

Chloe clearly didn’t expect him to ask this question. Was her love for him still questionable? She had loved him from the moment she met William!

However, William shook his head.

me. You only love yourself,

always been you, William. I

is not to bind them and see them unhappy;

He saw possessiveness and hatred in her eyes, and he knew very well that she

has always been yourself.

“No!”

Chloe, you know very well that the reason you’re still alive today is because Cherish Turner saved you. You and your mother never thought about Cherish, never treated her as a person. Why freeze eggs in the first place? She was just a backup plan for your survival! But even as an accessory to your life, she is still a living being. Once you chose to let her be born, she has the right to choose how to live, but you never acknowledged her existence. When she was so young and had

as if she had been stripped naked, her

been proud, and where could she bear such

it, I’m telling you to

decency of being a person. He said all these things not to mock or humiliate Chloe, but to hope that she would, for once, even if it was the only time, think

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