Chapter 660
The people in the car were silent all the way to Amon’s villa. When they finally arrived, they discovered it was a very remote, faraway place without even a cell phone signal.
Amon ordered the ser vant to carry Taya and Grace into their respective rooms, then took a pack of cigarettes and threw it at George. The two men walked out of the villa
together.
Amon bit his cigarette, flicked the lighter, and helped George light his cigarette first before lighting his. The two of them puffed
out the smoke and remained silent.
Taking advantage of the dim lights and cold temperature in Ndola, George looked at Amon who was standing against the light.
“What are you planning to do?”
Amon raised his eyebrows calmly. “What do
you mean?”
George put his frozen hands into the pockets of his black coat. “You kidnapped Rosalie’s pup, then kidnapped Taya.
Are you planning to keep them hostage forever?”
Amon took a puff of his cigarette, and asked George, “Can’t I?”
Hearing this, George sighed deeply, “What
right do you have to do that? They’re not related to you.”
Rosalie’s pup has her own father, and Ms. Palmer has her own lover. The both of them were in no way related to Amon.
Amon flicked the cigarette ash, and said indifferently, “Can’t we spend the remainder of our lives together if we’re not family?”
George frowned. “So many people are looking for Ms. Palmer. Do you really think you can spend your whole life with her?”
After he finished speaking, he asked Amon

again, “Do you love Rosalie?”
If he did love her, why would he want to
spend the rest of his life with her sister?
Amon raised his deep and clear eyes, and
said casually, “I don’t…”
The cigarette in George’s hand paused in
the air for a moment as he looked helplessly at Amon. “I feel sorry for you…”
If you were willing to hurt someone, yet not admit your love for her; yet not have the courage to meet her in your afterlife, then it either warranted pity or despite.
George threw away the cigarette in his hand, turned around and returned to the
villa. Amon’s cold voice came from behind
him, “I want her alive.”
George didn’t answer. He pushed open the glass door, took the hot towel from
the se rvant, and wiped his hands. He then
made his way into the bedroom to carry
Grace, who had been sobbing non-stop,
into Taya’s room…
At that time, Taya was still in the same state
as she was in Aronland, lying on her bed without emotion. Her face was pale, her eyes were shut tightly. One wouldn’t be able to tell if she was asleep or not…
George put the little girl beside her gently, and said to her, “Ms. Palmer, please take care of this pup.”
Taya didn’t say a word, but her fingers touched Grace’s little hand, and when she touched that soft hand, she felt a pain run down her chest which caught her breath.
Seeing that she didn’t reject Grace, George
was a little relieved. If she had more contact
with pups, then she’d look forward to her own. That way, he could motivate her to live…
George already had a chance to tell Taya the truth, but he…
He raised his head and looked out of the large windows spanning from the ceiling to the ground. Amon was still standing in the cold wind, smoking a cigarette alone.
He really didn’t approve of Amon’s actions, but he was biased towards him. Not solely because of their longstanding friendship,
but more importantly, he had seen how
Amon went from an excellent designer to a madman driven crazy by love…
When Amon learned that Rosalie had
mated someone else, how did he continue to survive? He lived everyday like he was barely alive. Every second he had, he spent it painstakingly trying to get Rosalie back in his arms.
However, Amon’s revenge on Rosalie and his constant denial towards his feelings for her ultimately made him lose Rosalie
forever…
He sympathized with Amon very much, and prayed that he can get over the pain of losing Rosalie. George also wished that Amon would forgive himself for what happened to her…
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