Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 633:

Rachel’s voice was steady, her tone leaving no room for doubt. “There’s no mistake. I want the apartment registered in my brother’s name.”

Ronald hesitated, his uncertainty evident. “But… is Mr. White aware of this?” The assumption had always been that the property was meant for her, not someone else.

Rachel offered no elaboration, her demeanor calm but firm. “If you need confirmation, feel free to call him.”

“Understood. Just a moment, please,” Ronald replied before quickly making the call.

Brian confirmed shortly after, his voice coming through clearly. “If it’s hers to give, then it’s hers. She’s the rightful owner of the apartment and can transfer it to whoever she chooses.”

the call, Ronald looked up, his expression now more assured. “Everything is set. We can proceed,” he confirmed,

name, a quiet wave of relief washed over her. The transfer was complete, and with it, she felt a sense

paperwork, Rachel wasted no time in searching for Jeffrey. As they strolled along the broad sidewalk, the sun cast their shadows onto the pavement—one tall, one short, moving in sync yet distinctly

came up with a game. They both raised a foot at the same moment, trying to step on each other’s shadow first. To avoid getting caught, they dashed and jumped around. Along the tree-lined path, they ran after each other, their laughter echoing through

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Jeffrey followed, never once letting her out of his sight. In those days, they were inseparable, doing everything side by side. To them,

Jeffrey was harder than Rachel ever imagined. A lump formed in her throat, and an ache spread through her chest. Her eyes stung with

why are you crying?” Jeffrey asked,

a smile. “I was just thinking about when we were kids. You used to follow me everywhere, and I’d always lead the way. Wouldn’t it be nice

thoughtfully, then his gaze landed on a patch of grass nearby. Without hesitation, he wandered