Chapter 982 The Real Ruthless Person

I did not particularly enjoy hearing her say that.

I asked her, "Lauren, are you eighty years old? Why are you feeling so depressed when you are only in your thirties? Give him another chance, allow him to treat you well, and show him how much you are loved."

I gave her a fierce look and said, "It's true that Oliver is regretful. He has been searching for you nonstop since you disappeared! He has gotten thin, and it shows his concern for you. Try to forget what happened! Isn't that better?

Lauren shook her head slowly. "It is impossible."

My heart ached to see her attitude.

I asked as I gazed at her, "Since you claim it's impossible, why not start over by finding someone who loves you? Must you torment yourself?"

I had wanted to discuss this with Lauren for a long time. Oliver would be best for her. Despite not being a businessman, he was a well-respected individual. They previously shared an understanding and made an excellent combination of their respective skills and looks.

I'm in my thirties, even if I were to consider my

by his side for a decade, and then becoming a mistress to the point of caring for his terminally ill wife. In the end, she gave me a slap right before she died. That

me,

person. It was an invisible, unseen slap that shattered

Do I have the prestige to find

gaze conveyed a deep sadness. My heart ached

not want to see her in this state. I liked watching her

aware that

knew she frequented the pub to drown her sorrows, but I did not want to give her too much advice. I even avoided discussing such subjects out

world with my head held high. Chloe, do you know why I desperately tried to persuade Ivanna to keep the child? Because

got wet as Lauren stared into

lost this opportunity that any woman can have!" Her head dropped suddenly, and tears streamed

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