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.

disgust suddenly permeated her

rain. His face was pale, and he was panting as if he had caught

the

Henry with a bone-chilling, mocking,

that he was like a criminal who had been stripped naked

nowhere to

about him

enough to make

and hostility he had responded to

a

things I want to clear up with

want to live in such pain for the rest of his life.

to explain everything to Jane.

in this way could

to the past, at least he could live a little

expected Henry to be

to take the initiative to say such things

help

burst out laughing

laughed until tears came

her composure like this before

this, it was due

Fowlers so

were simply clowns with an excellent talent for

had made a mistake and

allowed the uneasiness and coldness in his heart to turn into

sense, the relationship between Henry and Jane was indeed like this.

been the

Henry had been

the apprentice, he could only withstand the

couldn’t escape it.

deserve

talk to me? Is there anything else to talk

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

think

Henry swayed in the

biting his teeth. He squeezed out

know you hate me, Jane. Now that things have become like this, I have no right to reprimand you for your hatred. You

right? At least let’s make things clear

finished talking, Jane felt

stomach churned again.

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

“Jane Fowler.”

spat out these two words

filled with

it was full of deep sadness and servile

begging you, Jane. No… Teacher, can you talk to me?

to each other just this time to

this way

to live a slightly better life.

to bed in such a

drive him crazy no matter how much

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