Chapter 2211 She had already taken off the necklace and planned to return it to Alexis later.

Laura wasn't particularly close to Alexis.

As Laura pondered, Dylan broke the silence.

“Edwin is shameless, and his sister, even more so. With the way she flaunts her wealth, she could easily charm young girls." He paused, adding, “She's tall, almost 5.6 feet, the kind many young girls nowadays find attractive-beautiful and cool. It'd be hard for anyone not to be attracted.” Laura responded quietly, “My mom once told me about Miss Fowler. She was in love with a childhood friend, but he and Edwin went abroad for study and he never really came back. Their relationship just—ended.” This memory, still vivid from a few years back, seemed more relevant now with Edwin in her life.

The thought of him made Laura lose her desire to continue the conversation.

Dylan sensed her mood shift and chose not to delve further.

After dropping Laura off at her apartment, he called out to her as she was about to head up the stairs.

“Laural” She turned to face him.

Dylan sat in his car, the night wind playing with his hair, giving him an effortlessly attractive look.

He asked softly, “Next year, I might go back to North America. Would you like to come with me?” North America? Laura knew about Dylan's successful family business there. His invitation sounded almost like a confession, given he was just her agent.

She was aware that being with Dylan would mean being well cared for, but she hadn't developed any romantic feelings for him.

Going with him just because he was good to her wouldn't be fair to either of them.

Laura remained silent.

Dylan, understanding, gave her a gentle smile and waved.

“Maybe you'll change your mind in a few days!” Laura hummed a noncommittal response, somewhat naively, watching him drive away before stepping into the elevator to go home.

Upon exiting the elevator, Laura was met with a surprising sight. A tall figure, dressed formally, leaned against her doorstep. His long legs seemed almost too large for the space.

It was Edwin.

Chapter 2212 Laura hesitated inside the elevator, watching as the doors opened and closed repeatedly.

Finally, Edwin stepped forward, gently pulling her out. She wore a black coat over her dress, cinched at the waist, her slender figure apparent.

“Keys,” Edwin requested.

Laura took a step back, firm yet composed.

“We can talk here.” She leaned against the wall, her voice soft but steady.

“Yes, Uncle Mark spoke to me. I promised him I'd stay away from you, Edwin.

Please, don’t come here again.” Edwin's expression grew more intense as he noticed the absence of the necklace around her neck.

His voice was husky with emotion.

“Let's talk inside. It's cold here.” ANGELA'sLIBRARY But Laura remained unmoved.

Edwin stepped closer, effectively pinning her against the wall as he reached into her pocket for the keys.

“Edwin!” she protested, biting her lip.

Silently, Edwin opened the door, gesturing for her to enter.

“Let's talk inside.” Reluctantly, Laura stepped into her apartment.

Edwin followed, observing as she turned on the heater and then quietly headed to the kitchen to make coffee.

The scene reminded him of their past life together.

She was such a coffee enthusiast and the aroma of coffee always present in their shared home.

Edwin joined her in the kitchen, standing close behind. He murmured, “Do you still remember much about the past?” “There's no need to remember anything anymore,” Laura replied, handing him a cup of coffee. Her gaze met his.

“It's over, Edwin.

You have a girlfriend, and I have a boyfriend. There's no reason for us to keep in touch. Please drink your coffee and leave.”

Chapter 2213 Edwin set the coffee aside, his gaze fixed on her.

Close to her, he noticed her discomfort as she turned her head away.

“Can Dylan really be called your boyfriend? If he is, why doesn't he live with you, and why does he leave right after dropping you off? Laura, you're lying.” Laura responded with a faint smile, moving back to the living room.

Edwin, following her, grabbed her shoulders, offering, “Let me take care of you." Laura gently shrugged off his hands and confronted him.

“What kind of care are we talking about here? Buying me a house, a car, and giving me endless money? Edwin, isn't that just keeping me as your mistress? What if you come to me for comfort one day after having an argument with your wife, and I refuse? Will you then hold your financial support over me? Why should I have to pretend to be virtuous?” She felt saddened by the thought.

Once, they had been a genuine couple, albeit with some deception.

Now, he was with someone else yet still sought her out.

Lowering her voice, she pleaded, “Edwin, can you please let me go?” After saying this, she walked to the window, looking out at the snow-laden night.

Edwin watched her, feeling the distance between them.

managed to say, “Okay.” But as he was about

heavy breaths against her neck and gentle strokes on her back as he murmured, “Laura, it's

hope, wrapped her arms

out!” she choked

grabbed a stack of design drafts, and threw them at Edwin's

I need to make it clearer for

continued, “How much more do you want to degrade me? Your

make me

fall onto the design drafts

pain she must have felt while creating them, and the strength she mustered to move past

he had never fully considered the depth of her

perhaps a mere male

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he declared it was over, he expected it to be so, yet here he was, still

voice, he urged, “Please

he stooped to collect the scattered drafts, carefully placing them

“I'll cancel Vanessa's order for you.” “There's

his thoughts briefly turning to Dylan's background, hesitated before asking, “Are you planning to go abroad?” “That's none of

He couldn't discern how much love Laura still felt

yet deep down, he hoped she

filled him with

an eternity, Edwin's voice, hoarse with

leaving!” Laura, standing still with her back to him,

alone in the quiet night, her eyes brimming

his warmth would have been easy, but what value was there in fleeting passion? The next day, Laura carefully packaged the

“Are you Miss Laura Thomas?” Laura, taken aback,

2215 The

put your photo in the firm's public group chat this morning. She said you're the cutest girl she's ever met!” Laura's cheeks flushed with a mix of surprise and

commanded an air that left Laura

winked as she

is always available for you." Laura's embarrassment

receptionist arranged Laura's meeting with Alexis and offered to

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followed, she noticed curious and knowing looks from the staff they

where Alexis’ awaited. The led Laura into a lavish secretary secretary office, split

tall, elegant

even in high heels, and scored

clapped, showering

seemed to relish the praise, her eyes casually drifting over to Laura, who

left to make coffee, Alexis tilted her head

how to play? I can teach you!” Her tone was inviting,

presented a box to

Alexis, focused on her snooker game, bent gracefully

it's more like a gift from him. You should return it to him if you don't

out of her depth, set

here then,”

2216 Just then, the secretary entered with

onto the pool table, took off her shoes and handed them to

stained. Please get them cleaned.” Jett, struggling to maintain his composure,

Laura was taken aback.

behavior. Could

“I've been feeling a bit lonely lately. Just keep me company

lined up

is quite good at snooker. Hasn't he played with

It was never about

“Edwin's really out of line.” She played a few more shots before sitting beside Laura,

Laura's lustrous hair, Alexis seemed

Edwin is such a lucky guy.

cup of coffee,

about fighting for it?” Confused, Laura

the

spoke

for you. If you don't give him a push, how will

“I know,” Laura replied, her

with him.” Alexis turned to face her, the sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows creating a radiant

Compelled by this, Laura asked softly, “What about you? Don't you fight for what you want?” Alexis reclined on the pool table, her head resting on one

let out a soft chuckle and said, “I'm tired.” She recalled being 20, full of excitement, telling Leonel over the phone that she, too,

had been blunt and unexpected.

Library The idea of an

Alexis had asked if he had

of the line spoke volumes, though he never directly answered

her 200 milliliters of frozen blood every month from abroad, blood that could potentially save Alexis’ life.

a year, but during their meetings,

24, during the New Year, he came back with

dinner before leaving to spend the night at a hotel. In the middle of the night, while Alexis was reading in her bedroom, Leonel returned from the hotel with a New Year's gift for her-a

next day, she relegated it to storage, where it likely

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