Rebirth and Finding the One Truly Loves Me by Christina

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.

sitting in the corner was still having breakfast coldly and

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but noisy and crowded, while he looked otherworldly and had an aura

finished buying breakfast and

thought, “He didn’t even look at me

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come it seemed that he didn’t

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in front of the

after, the teenager finished his breakfast

consisted of an aqua blue suit jacket, a white shirt, and a pair of black

and his shirt 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

hung his head slightly, his cold. eyes blocked by

the motorcycle,

at the girl standing beside the motorcycle who was looking at him

trying not to be frightened by his gloomy and indifferent look. “I came here to

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into you. What a coincidence,

looked aloof. He pressed his lips together tightly, ignored Audrey, and got on

of her fair, soft hands to hold the rearview mirror of the 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

long waist–length hair into a ponytail. Her tender face was only the size of a palm, and her wet black eyes were pure and crystal–clear, making