Frederic looked at him with a blank expression.

He was only here because of what Zephyr had said—that he could pretend to betray him. He had picked this time because he knew Yale and was aware that he would not be resting and would still be having fun at this hour.

Since he planned to get something out of Yale, of course he had to choose a time when he could get the closest to him. He just had not expected to see Michelle like this here…

Frederic gripped his fists. It felt as if something had crumbled in his heart abruptly.

Michelle stared at him blankly as well. Her clothes were messy and her hair disheveled. There were even some wounds on her face, and she was throwing herself at Yale.

Frederic suddenly thought he was hilarious. Years of infatuation and resolution broke down in an instant.

He had seen a quote on the internet—“When’s the moment that you suddenly stopped loving someone?”—and he realized this was this moment for Frederic.

He suddenly thought that this was all due to Michelle. Perhaps all this while, what he had liked was the feeling of wholeheartedly liking someone. He had put Michelle on too high a pedestal all this time.

In fact, she was just like some female celebrities in the entertainment industry—except those female celebrities were much franker than her. At least, their ambition and desire were obvious. Unlike Michelle, who had a sweet and demure character on the outside and had to be discreet and stealthy about her desires.

Carmichael here today to take care of her for you

thank you then, Mr.

Yale chuckled. “Frederic, it’s a mess in here.

composed. “You call

was slightly relieved upon seeing that Frederic did not seem angry. He got someone to send

was a

Yale, I’ve

back

Zephyr all these years has been really hard on my pride. If you

at night,

did not find

sight of her in the bedroom

slippers before he dashed out of the

quietly and saw Cordelia on the laptop, checking the Hamerton accounts seriously entry by entry. Not

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