Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 779:

“Tomorrow, at ten in the morning.”

Rachel said, “I’ll see you off.”

Brenda gave a small nod. “Then come with Allan. I’m sure he’ll want to be there too.”

She had told him not to come, but she knew him too well—he wouldn’t just let her leave without a goodbye.

“Fine, let it be. One last moment to remember,” she mused inwardly.

“Okay,” Rachel agreed.

The next day, they all arrived early.

terminal. Allan glanced at his assistant. “Alban, give them a hand.” Alban and Brenda’s assistant moved ahead

Brenda lingered behind,

about work—just old

college

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as they were about to stand, Rachel called out, “Mr. Vance,

turned, and Rachel smiled, quickly pressing the

moment was captured—frozen

Rachel. “Besides the finished ones, there are a lot of rough sketches. I hope to see them completed someday. But

fingers tightened around the package.

stepped forward and pulled

to send me a