Chapter 89

Only then did Jane Fowler stop talking

She went downstairs expressionlessly

Only after Jane had left did Henry feel that he could breathe.

He greedily gulped down ****of fresh air

“Henry, what’s wrong with you? What has happened between you and your young sister?

“Why have you become like this?”

Was such a weak, timid, and terrified Henry still the king of beasts in Kevin’s memory who had been cold and arrogant, had had lofty momentum, and had been used to controlling everything in his hands?

  1. Kevin, you stay here. I have to go now!”

Having said this. Henry gritted his teeth and chased after Jane.

kevin was right.

Why had Henry become like this?

Henry knew the reason better than anyone else.

He had to find Jane and ask her!

Otherwise, the sadness, pain, despair, and guilt that spread in his heart would make him unable to return to the past!

For the rest of his life, he would only be drowned by the tide of pain!

“Hey! Henry

Kevin felt that something had been wrong with Henry

Seeing Henry chasing after Jane, Kevin ran after him out of worry

Jane did not go to Nightshade Bar’s underground parking lot to pick up her car.

She walked on the avenue by the river, not holding an umbrella, but directly caught in the light rain.

She raised her head and looked at the moonlight that was vaguely seeping out of the dark ****in the sky

She allowed the drizzle to fall on her face.

It was very cold.

But the cold drizzle could dispel her drunkenness and clear her mind a little

She ignored the neon lights around her.

At this time, a sound of hurried footsteps came from behind her

“Jane, stop right there!”

It was Henry’s voice.

Jane’s body trembled

She stopped.

suddenly permeated

was pale, and

the pockets of

with a bone-chilling, mocking, and hateful gaze.

felt that he was like a criminal who had been stripped naked and thrown to the execution ground, about to be

nowhere to run.

him was exposed.

enough to make Henry

were the hatred and hostility he had responded to Jane’s gaze before?

have a good

of things I want to clear up with you. Please, can we talk?”

want to live in such pain for the rest

way out was to

way could

at least he could live a

honest, Jane hadn’t expected Henry to be so

take the initiative

couldn’t help but laugh.

out laughing

laughed until tears came

lost her composure

it was due to the

were the Fowlers so talented

clowns with an excellent talent for

a child who had made

coldness in his heart to turn into an invisible

the relationship between Henry and Jane was indeed like

had been

had been her apprentice.

apprentice, he could only withstand the Teacher’s mockery

escape

deserve to talk to

me? Is there

from the bone-chilling hatred between us, there’s

do you think

Henry swayed in the

still forced himself to hold on, biting his teeth. He squeezed out his

you hate me, Jane. Now that things have become like this, I have no right to reprimand

least let’s make things clear and think about the

Henry finished talking, Jane felt

churned again.

raise her head and swallow this ****feeling in the light rain.

“Jane Fowler.”

spat out these two

voice was filled with deep sorrow.

of deep sadness and servile

you, Jane. No… Teacher, can

to each other just this time to explain everything

this way could

to live a slightly

to go to bed

crazy no matter how much alcohol he would

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