Chapter 223 Her Heart Has Long Grown Cold

“Exactly!” Lloyd nodded eagerly.

She was rendered speechless.

No wonder Gavyn’s face looked so terrible just now.

“Ah, Ms. Koch, I’m telling the truth, please think about it,” Lloyd sighed and followed Gavyn’s footsteps as they left.

Aylin stood still, her lips pursed and eyes narrowed, lost in thought about something unknown.

Ryker’s face tightened, and his fingers gradually clenched.

So it turns out that she had suddenly invited him to dinner as a way to thank him for what happened online in the morning. Unfortunately, it wasn’t actually him who had done it.

Aylin has always been kind-hearted and compassionate. Gavyn’s attempt to please her might not necessarily make her change her mind directly, but it could potentially cause her to waver.

“Aylin, I think there’s been a misunderstanding. When you invited me to dinner, I didn’t think much of it. I should have asked for more details,” Ryker interrupted Aylin’s silence.

“Ah, it’s not your concern, I was just mistaken.”

Aylin rubbed her temples to regain focus and pulled out a chair for Ryker with a smile. “Don’t just stand there, sit down. Let’s eat.”

She was speechless about her own performance just now, but what left her even more speechless was Gavyn’s behavior. It was inexplicable and he didn’t bother to explain, yet he still expected others to understand.

Why should everyone try to understand him?

Aylin sat down, a cold smile in her heart.

Over the course of three years, every time she hoped he would appear to protect her, he never showed up. Her hopes had been dashed too many times, and her heart had long since grown cold.

Did she really think she would be moved to tears with gratitude because of this?

“How ridiculous!”

In the end, she ate her meal tastelessly, feeling restless and annoyed.

Ryker deliberately ordered a few dishes that Aylin loved to eat, but seeing her lack enthusiasm, his uneasiness gradually grew.

Aylin couldn’t see it, but as a man, he could clearly tell that Gavyn was slowly starting to care about her, even trying to win her affection.

could not be

now that Aylin had finally returned to

moment, the largest

her tote bag, eagerly waiting. Suddenly,

crowd. She appeared to be around seven or eight years old, with a round, adorable face and bright, innocent eyes that nervously took

it felt like finding the only familiar person, and like a young swallow returning to its nest, I hurried over

out

must be exhausted from sitting on the plane for

exquisite Disney doll from her tote bag. This limited edition item had cost her a

to deal with Aylin, there has to be some sacrifices made,

look, do you like

couldn’t put it down, her face blooming with a childlike smile.

for Sariah increased significantly in

situation, a hint of vicious satisfaction flashed in Sariah’s eyes. However, she still maintained a gentle and amiable appearance, taking Abby’s hand, “I’m glad you like it. Let’s spend this summer vacation at my place. I’ll keep you company, and there are

her. She felt

Sariah,

Abby Koch, Serena’s daughter.

spending his days. drinking and doing nothing, never really taking care of her. Serena, on the other hand, was

she instinctively

relax while you’re here with me. Feel free to do whatever you want, just like

across Aylin, make sure to avoid her at all costs. She’s domineering at

a few words, Aylin

this, Abby’s face immediately filled with anxiety,

is a bad

recited in

a smug smile, took out her phone, and brought Abby closer. “Come on, let’s take a photo to commemorate this

to Serena, who was far away in another

a foreign place. Since she’s on summer break, why don’t we invite her over to stay with us for

Serena. Now your daughter

screen turned off, Sariah felt refreshed and in

she wants to help, she can’t truly understand the torment

the other hand, is

all, she is her own daughter; there’s no way she would just sit by and do

be my informant, it’s like killing two birds with one stone. There’s no

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