Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 354

It was a recording pen.

This was not the first time Jason had seen this thing.

He still remembered that day in this room when Sophia stabbed Ada with a knife and he bumped into her.

At that time, he mistakenly thought that Sophia could not tolerate the fetus in Ada’s stomach, so she attacked her.

After giving her a hard time, he left her alone in the suite.

Later on, he couldn’t control his heart and came to look for her eagerly. He happened to see her sitting by the bed in a daze with this recording pen in her hand.

At that time, he wanted to take a look, but he was distracted by her words and forgot about it.

Now that he saw it again, he had a vague guess.

He thought, ‘Could that woman have recorded some important conversation?‘

If that was really the case, then other than slapping himself in the face, there was only regret.

He had missed the diary and now he had missed the recording pen. He felt that Sophia and him were really not fated.

If he had discovered it in advance, he would not have been kept in the dark for so long.

After sitting on the floor, he turned on the recorder with trembling hands.

still shocked when he heard the contents of the

that she had attacked Ada time and time again because Ada kept telling her about the

could make a woman break down in an instant was

her so much. There was no

her attack Ada time and time

how desperate she was when she was wronged.

this was probably the reason why Sophia was so determined

hurt her again and again, and let her down again and again. In the end, she was completely disappointed in him. She would rather keep it in her heart

himself

way out. Otherwise, he felt that he would have discovered this recording pen and the diary long ago since he spent so much time

under his nose,

price of this missed opportunity was a painful price that could never be

from his pocket and

now, he hadn’t found the courage to read the

was afraid that she would write things like [I don’t love you anymore. Let’s not meet again in the

more afraid that she would beg him not to pester her underground and beg

he was most afraid of was that after reading this last diary entry, there would be nothing left to look forward to for the

life.

He could fantasize about the content every

way to support him through

or suffering. He was only afraid that life was like

dissipate in the river of time, never to be found again.