Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 214

"Yeah, I'm back" Hetunned for my revenge.

After Lyla and 1 hagged for a moment, she released me, took my suitcase, and held my hand as we walled out of the airport. As we walked, she said, "You texted that you'd amive today, so I was looking forward to it all night "But unfortunately, Antoine couldn't get away, and Liam has been busy lately, so he couldn't come either. He told me to make sure to give you a warm welcome." "Is Liam that busy lately?" I asked, tilting my head to look at her. "Yeah," Lyla said as she led me to the cat. She opened the trunk, stowed my suitcase, then closed it and got in the car.

After telling the driver our destination, she continued, "I heard from Antoine that he got involved in some... development project, and it's peak busy season right

1 remembered, it was the development of southclit Shine. This was a major project, so it made sense that Lian would be swamped. 1

Lyla was full of energy, chatting nonstop about everything that had happened in Vardville per the past few days. She even mentioned the Wiley family.

She knew tafida't think highly of Jack and was aware of his treatment of me. When she brought him up, her expression souted, and she said with disdain, "I don't loww when he attended latch, but he's lost several projects. The last time Antoine and I went to a banquet, we saw him desperately seeking help, but no one paid him any mind."

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