Jerome's room was right next to Liz's.

After chatting for a bit, they both headed to their own rooms.

Liz was about to enter her room when she heard Jerome's voice from behind.

"Aren't you going to ask about him?"

Since Liz went abroad, she had only called Jerome once and hadn't contacted anyone else after that.

Jerome had just updated Liz about Yolanda, telling her that after she left, Remington hadn't done anything to Yolanda. Yolanda had just successfully wrapped up her latest fantasy series.

He also mentioned that Fiona and Joy were both in good health, and her older brother's treatment was going as planned.

But Liz hadn't asked about Remington, not even once.

Now, Jerome didn't mention that name, but Liz stiffened for a moment, knowing exactly who he meant.

She slowly turned around, meeting Jerome's gaze with a smile.

"He's irrelevant now. I don't want to know. Goodnight."

She waved at Jerome, who looked at her with a slightly deeper gaze, pondering the gentle serenity of her smile.

True letting go and moving on should be as natural as breathing, leaving no trace.

Not like this, deliberately avoiding, which often reveals more than it hides.

slightly raised his eyebrows, nodded at Liz

"You too."

turned, and

closed the door behind her, leaning

she left, whether he was still looking for her or had completely let

into the deepest wound in her

it wouldn't

felt a strange sensation in her belly-it was her baby turning over

stomach, saying, "It's bedtime. Are you messing with mommy again? Just so you know, you better

Joy seemed

a night owl,

J.net

Liz awake several times as if

her

mother.

had no idea that the person she avoided talking about was just on the

looked

wasn't until all the lights in the

for a while

moved, overcoming the

his body as the

he

his way

The night was silent.

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