Chapter 1963

Dior was still lost in her storm of thoughts when a shadowy figure zipped past her and ran toward Harry.

When she spotted this familiar figure, she reacted quickly and held onto him.

"Let go of me!" growled Guy. "How dare he slap you and misunderstood you? I have to beat some sense into him!"

Harry broke free and chased after Harry. 1

Dior, despite having lost all hope and life in her, mustered the last strand of her will to chase after Guy and reeled him back. "Brother, don't," she muttered, "spare your energy..." i

Her sorrow clouded her eyes as she mumbled, "He’s the man I love. Even though he hates me, I won’t allow you to hurt him. As for the explanation..."

Dior smiled ironically. "Whatever. That slap decimated every beautiful daydream I have about him, anyway."

She no longer expected anything from him.

He had no trust in her, so what would it matter if she finally got him? He did not even love her, and he did not trust her either.

Dior smiled elegantly, but her eyes were filled with sorrow, much to Guy's heartache.

his arrogant sister into this depressed,

Guy clenched his fists.

this man senseless, but since Dior did not want

jacket over her shoulders. He hugged her and said,

at him calmly, asking, "Is the

want-" "Yes," replied Dior, "I want to get

and love in

to forget her past and become an outstanding

he also did not want to see

enrich herself and let

gazed at Dior. "I'll

recomposed herself before leaving

rushed into the emergency room

leaning on the bedside weakly, her face extremely

sight as he made his

him, her voice unsettling and terrified as she said weakly, "I thought I

and comforted her, saying, "Don't worry,

side finished cleaning her wound and said, "Luckily, the cuts aren't deep. There was a lot of blood, but the bleeding

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