Chapter 21 Get on His Motorcycle

Danna was happy and relieved when seeing Audrey’s change.

After Audrey went to school by car, she went to the ancestral hall to honor her late husband.

She thought, “I hope Audra will keep it this way.”

Audrey didn’t have breakfast at home. She let Kale pull into a narrow alley.

“Kale, just drop me off here. I’ll have breakfast at Splendid Diner before I go to school with my classmates.”

Splendid Diner was a breakfast diner down the alley that had been open for over twenty years, and Audrey had eaten there with her classmates before. So, Kale didn’t think much of it. He told her to be careful on the way and then left.

Carrying her school bag, Audrey walked down the path to Splendid

Diner.

As she neared the diner, she saw the black motorcycle parked not far

away.

“Hey, I want a sandwich and a box of milk to go.”

As Audrey walked into the diner, many people looked at her.

the teenager who was sitting in the corner was

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he looked otherworldly and had an aura that intimidated others from approaching

and walked out

thought, “He didn’t even look at me out of the corner of his

infuriating. Am I not beautiful

seemed that he didn’t

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of leaving, Audrey stood in front of the black

finished his breakfast and went out.

at Elsa Noble High School consisted of an aqua blue suit jacket, a

was two buttons undone. His blue suit jacket was wide open, his shirt was tucked into a corner of his black pants, and he looked tall and slender. With one hand in his pants

hung his head slightly, his cold. eyes blocked by the broken hair on his

he got to the motorcycle, he lazily lifted

beside the motorcycle who was looking at him with a sweet smile, he raised his eyebrows. “What do you

breakfast in her hand, trying not to be frightened by his gloomy and indifferent look. “I came here to buy breakfast, and I

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into you. What a coincidence,

his lips together tightly, ignored Audrey, and got on his

motorcycle. “My family’s driver just called and said there. was something wrong with the car. It’s hard to get a taxi here, and I’m

face was only the size of a palm, and her wet black eyes were pure and crystal–clear,

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