Chapter 142

The organizer of this banquet was the Taylor family. Carlo was in charge of it. The Taylor Group was the leading enterprise of Mayfield. People from all walks of life had come to support them, meantime to exchange business information. It was no doubt that it would a lively banquet. Judith had been looking straight ahead. From the reflection in the elevator, she gazed at Frank warily. In the past few years of work, she had already nurtured a capable and mature aura. Every move of her was elegant and charming! Seeing Judith being so alert to him, Frank felt defeated. Was he a flirtatious guy to Judith? When they reached the fifth floor, Frank went out of the elevator. Judith kept a distance and followed Frank. With her head down, Judith was flustered as soon as they reached the fifth floor. The memory of that unbearable night kept tormenting her. “Judy, here we are. Go in and change first. I’ll wait for you outside.” A deep and pleasant voice sounded. Judith quickly focused and looked up. She saw room 511. Her face instantly turned pale and she quickly retreated. Why would it be? The room that had destroyed all her dreams! Frank felt a sharp pain in his heart when he saw her pained look. He just wanted to see how she would react when she came to this room again. He had never thought that she would be in such pain! “Judy, are you alright?” Frank fixed his eyes on Judith’s face. Judith suddenly looked at him and shook her head. Then she retracted her gaze and looked at the words “511”. With her fists slightly clenched, she thought, “Judith, this is all in the past. If you face the past bravely, you will have a beautiful future. That night, it did not only bring you pain, but also the three babies, those who gave you courage every day.” With trembling hands, Judith opened the door and entered calmly. At the look at her slender back, Frank felt that it was killing him. It was indeed her that night! Thank God! He had met Judith again seven years ago. Even though at that time, he did not recognize her. “Judy, it’s not too late now, is it?” Frank muttered to himself, and the corners of his mouth curled into a mischievous smile.

room 512 opened, and Gary and Edwin walked out. Surprisingly, Patrick was

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