Chapter 437

For a long while, Bryant didn’t respond.

I wasn’t sure what he was pondering over; after a lengthy pause, he finally spoke in a low voice, “Does it hurt?”

I shook my head, replying, “It hasn’t hurt for a while now.”

He also shook his head. “No, I mean, did it hurt at the time?”

“It was bearable.”

Licking my lips, I added, “That wasn’t the worst pain for me.”

“I remember…” Bryant’s voice was nasal, “You used to be scared of even a needle prick when getting blood drawn.”

“I was afraid of pain back then,

that pain was the

initial days in France, I secretly stopped my medication and couldn’t control my emotions. At that time,

talking, the car had already stopped under the porte–cochere, and the driver came around to open the door for me. I grabbed my clutch and lifted the hem of my dress as I

waiting for his reply, I walked away

around that I suddenly realized, I was different from

entered the gala, my gaze sweeping over the crowd, recognizing most of the celebrities and directors present. Only a few fresh faces, probably newbies brought along by

a champagne flute in hand, stood casually

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yet still drew a

of the hall, spotted

then noticing the dress th wore was one i designed for the fashion

“W’s your creation, arrived from overens just the other

sincerely exclaimed, “It

Someone I didn’t recognize spoke up, looking at me. “This lady is a fashion

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