She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 915:

But now… had he been chasing the wrong goal?

For a brief moment, his thoughts swirled in a storm of uncertainty.

Out of nowhere, he felt compelled to speak with someone.

He pulled out his phone and scrolled to Jacob’s number. After staring at the screen for a few seconds, he tapped the call button. The line rang a few times before the other end finally picked up. Jacob’s voice was as frosty as ever. “Talk.”

“Jacob.” Lawrence sank into the couch, his head bowed low, despair clouding his eyes. “Do you think my experiments are pointless, too?” Jacob paused mid-sip of his water. Had something finally gotten to Lawrence?

“K just told me she doesn’t think I should continue.” Lawrence didn’t wait for a reply. The doubt had already taken root, and his words spilled out unfiltered.

“Change your direction. You’ll do better.” Jacob’s response was uncharacteristically gentle—no harshness, just a straightforward suggestion.

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carries some kind of wound,” Jacob said, his voice calm. “That alone

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with Lawrence’s methods and how to question them. “And everything that might come their way. Only then can you craft a personality that suits the road ahead. But ask yourself honestly—can you really do that?” Jacob delivered the question that mattered most. Lawrence’s throat tightened. Though he

full social web, let alone anticipate what the future might bring. Not even current technology could pull that off. And

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neurology and psychology. While others still fumbled with memory deletion, he

believed Lawrence would figure it

first time in years, Jacob gave a warning before ending the call. Usually, he

responded with a faint

he began stitching together everything—Kristian’s condition, Freya’s

to

like failure. But Jacob’s uncharacteristic warmth, his rare

he could pursue another. If this direction proved fruitless, he could forge a new path. But Jacob’s kindness? That was something