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 her

Henry, who was also drenched in the rain. His face was pale, and he was panting as

were in the

Henry with a bone-chilling,

a criminal who had been stripped naked and thrown to the execution

nowhere

about him was

her gaze was enough to make

and hostility he had responded to

a good

of things I want to clear up with

in such pain for the

out was to

in this way could Henry

he could not return to the past, at least he could live

Jane hadn’t expected Henry to

actually dared to take the initiative to say such

Jane couldn’t help

out

until tears

had rarely lost her composure like this before

like this, it was due to the Fowlers.

were the Fowlers so talented in comedy?

were simply clowns with an excellent talent

made a mistake and was being fined

the uneasiness and coldness in his heart to turn into an invisible arrow that pierced through his

a sense, the relationship between Henry and Jane was indeed like

had been

been her

apprentice, he could only withstand

escape

Fowler, do you deserve to

there anything else to talk

the bone-chilling hatred between us, there’s no other

do you think you

Jane’s merciless humiliation, Henry swayed in the rain.

to hold on, biting his teeth. He squeezed out

this, I

is too complicated. You must want an end, right? At least let’s make things clear and think about

talking, Jane

churned

could only raise her head and swallow this ****feeling in the

“Jane Fowler.”

these two

was filled with

addition, it was full of deep

Jane. No… Teacher, can you talk

each other just this time to explain everything clearly.”

in this way could he live a little better.

was to live a slightly better life.

want to go to bed in such

drive him crazy no matter how much alcohol he would drink.

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