Chapter 543: Waiting Turns Out to Be Torturing

Her kind words only earned Cheyenne a wave of mockery from Leon.

"Young girls are naive. In influential families like ours, interests come before everything else."

"What does it matter if Omari doesn't like her? What does it matter if he does? As long as Miss Weaver doesn't call off the wedding, Omari must marry her."

"Emotions, for wealthy people like us, are dispensable."

One who achieved great things could not waver in their personal affairs, hesitating and being indecisive.

Cheyenne retorted without giving him any respect, her words dripping with disdain. She asked, "Does that include you, Mr. Lara? You abandoned Mr. Lara's mother... Have you ever regretted it?"

Listening to her using her own past to provoke him, Leon became agitated. Unintentionally, an image of a radiant smiling face came to his mind.

She gazed at him, her eyes tender, and called him "Leon" in a sweet voice.

In an instant, the dim and outdated rented room transformed, and on a worn-out table lay a cracked, dark pottery jar.

The person he loved most lay silently inside, never to be seen or heard again.

Had he ever regretted it?

Leon didn't know.

When he heard she passed away due to illness, his world seemed to collapse. He always felt like something was missing by his side.

But how heartless she was, not even appearing in his dream in the many years since her death.

With the passage of time, Leon almost forgot what she looked like, only her name engraved deep in his memory.

Every time he remembered, his heart ached.

He felt like a hedgehog suddenly stripped of its spines, wanting to hide back within his own shell.

you, Miss Lawrence. Just remember, don't bother Omari

to you? Just because you're an old man? You say what you want, and I'll do what

angry that he hung

girl was truly

Akloit Airport, Terminal 1.

the hall was already filled with people. There were young couples reluctant to part, families of three warmly advising each other, and elderly

and clung to his body, and he had long since forgotten where he left

his short hair. His bloodshot charming

lady affectionately scolded and lightly hit her husband's shoulder, the latter pretended to be angry and snatched her cane

deep envy in

love, but how many

ordinary life and find a girl who truly loved him with whom he could spend the years she would be absent for. Omari

know if that girl was willing to live an ordinary, normal

phone on his knee and lightly

showed

half an hour left

have to

will wait for

slipping away, Omari had never felt so anxious

down,

slept all night, still felt the lingering effects of alcohol His head throbbed with a dizzying pain, and his

strength, exhausted and powerless.

and he intended to wait for Cheyenne's arrival. But eventually, he found himself sleeping with

propping up his cheek,

resting on

that not even the dogs in passengers' hands

him, time silently passed

A sweet and

"Attention passengers of flight

depart. Please proceed to obtain

in the waiting area had started

like a serene old monk, remained seated in his own spot, his eyes fixed on the glass

crowd surged, coming

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