I Never Regretted Leaving You (Can't Win Me Back)

Chapter 541

Lady Miller watched as Thorne’s tall and noble figure walked away, his clearly disabled body exuding an unyielding pride.

At that moment, Lady Miller seemed to have realized and let out a sigh: It was her narrow perspective after all.

She always felt that Thorne’s physical disability should affect his heart: either making him feel inferior or timid. Therefore, she directed her grandmother’s love more towards other grandchildren.

She didn’t know that, although Thorne was physically disabled, his heart was brighter and clearer than anyone

else’s.

She felt her heart being blocked by negative emotions, unable to be cleared. And these negative emotions, she was certain they came from Thorne.

“Arthur, go and fetch Uncle Robert back,” Lady Miller said anxiously, “And while you’re at it, explain to him the reasons why the Miller Group lost to the Fletcher Group. Make sure he understands the importance of considering the bigger picture, and not being biased or stubborn. He has ruined the future of the Miller Group.”

Lady Miller finished speaking and left desolately.

In the evening, Robert and his brothers came back.

Arthur had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw them coming back, he immediately approached them

+–

x+

x+

||| O

<

Chapter 541

nervously.

288 Vouchers

Robert has always been very fond of his excellent nephew, Arthur. “Arthur, are you waiting here for us because you have something important to report?”

Arthur glanced at the courtyard with a gloomy expression and nodded.

“Grandma asked me to wait here. I have something to tell a

few elders.”

Robert and a few brothers lazily sat on the sofa. Robert picked up a teacup and casually took a sip, saying, “Go ahead.”

Arthur swallowed hard and said slowly, “Our contract with the Eve Group was intercepted by the Fletcher Group.”

mid–air, his face filled with disbelief, “How is this possible?

Fletcher Group’s robot technology has advanced leaps and bounds ahead of us. Their robots stand before us, and we can’t even tell if they are human or robots. If it weren’t for Jade

the controller, I wouldn’t

shocked,

“And such

turned pale and then green.

16.83%

..

O

R

|||

<

Chapter 541

is this

19 288 Vouchers

eyes, I wouldn’t believe that such advanced robots were created by Thorne. However, just before

with the

friends were stunned when they heard

him?” He couldn’t believe it. The frail and emaciated young man in the wheelchair had an iron fist that could overturn

and said,

I was the least willing to let someone’s talent overshadow mine in this

but he was afraid that others would know about his ambitions. On the other hand, Arthur always put his ambitions on the table. He worked hard

trapped in

he saw Thorne for the first time, he felt that he understood him – just an ordinary person with

32.35%

O

Chapter 541

288 Vouchers

he gave him, and even the nanny he found for him. He suddenly felt that he

Thorne, who was truly a person indifferent

talent, and he realized that he didn’t understand himself anymore. If he truly didn’t care about fame and fortune, how could he have acquired so much talent? If he truly didn’t love fame and fortune, how could he have been entangled with

if the self–assurance that he had everything under control was slipping away like sand through an hourglass. He seemed to have become somewhat fearful of the uncertainty of this

so he should have some feelings towards the Miller family. As long as he can wholeheartedly assist you, it is only a matter of time before the Miller

surprise lit up Arthur’s eyes, as if Robert could persuade Thorne to assist him, then his future would not be

with Arthur, the Miller

happy, after all, the Miller family regarded Thorne as a loyal minister, not a king,

50.46%

R

||| O

Chapter 541

11 288 Vouchers

as usual. Instead, he stood in the corridor,

the slightest bit lazy or desolate due to his physical disability. He would make himself a cup of coffee, then sit in front of

his hair was impeccably clean

a self–deprecating laugh.