Chapter 431

Alexander’s heart quivered, and his chest rose and fell violently, akin to the sensation of ingesting an exceptionally bitter pill that sent bitterness coursing through his entire being.

His dark eyes were now filled with hopelessness.

He thought to himself, ‘Idiot? Ha! I’m an idiot!‘

For nearly two decades, he had held thoughts of the young girl close to his heart. He had carefully preserved this relationship as his most cherished memory. Nonetheless, he now realized that this significant memory held no importance to Olivia.

At this moment, he felt as if he had become a joke.

His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Olivia. With a choked voice, he asked word by word, “Is that memory really so unbearable to you? Don’t you reminisce it at all?”

Olivia looked at him quietly, taking in his current expression.

She blinked slowly and asked, “Do all your childhood memories mean anything to you? Do you remember the name of the kindergarten teacher when you were five years old? Do you remember the table from elementary school? Do you remember every playmate in your childhood?”

Alexander was stunned.

He really did not remember.

However, to him, the girl in the gown was different. She was his best memory and the light in his dark life.

as he

him indifferently after listening. She said extremely calmly, “Am I the most cherished memory from your childhood, the one

He nodded firmly.

she subconsciously clenched

cherished memory of my childhood. You’re just a speck of dust in my memory.

whose face displayed an extreme sense

he was just a speck

Alexander, don’t be sad. You still have me. You

turned sharp, and he felt as if there was

this moment, he wished

was all

him, causing him to mistake

was soaking in an ice bath, which sent chills throughout her entire being. She

a hateful stare upon Olivia, and she said with great resentment, “Didn’t you promise you’d never desire the whistle again if

to me?

calmly, then said, “Yes. I really don’t

It’s mine! I’ve never seen such a hypocritical person like you. I’ve asked you several times, and you’ve always told me that you don’t want it anymore. Since you don’t want it anymore, so

spoke. By the time she uttered the last sentence, her voice

despising her even more for constantly projecting an air of superiority. Olivia’s tone turned cold. “It’s true that I don’t want the whistle, but I didn’t say that I wouldn’t tell others. I gave you a chance, you know. If you had remained obediently within the Grant family, today’s events might not have unfolded.” Bettany now appeared deranged. “Excuses! They are all excuses! You could have

much I have, it’s still mine. It has nothing to do with you. Bettany, don’t push your luck.

gratitude once more? You constantly use all the good deeds you’ve done for me as a threat, but nobody ever pleaded with you to assist me. Who begged you to help me, eh? Whether it was rescuing me by sending me to the Dillon family or arranging for me to

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