Bye, My Irresistible Love

Chana's POV:

George's mother called him several times in succession, but he refused to answer her calls.He asked me sternly to hang up the phone.I tried to answer it and put the phone on the table, hoping he would say something, but he hung up directly.He was silent from the beginning to end.

After hanging up the phone, he went right back to his studies.He was stoic.

No joy or anger was written on his face.His studies were his only source of interest.

Absolutely nothing else intrigued him.He had become like an empty shell.

Although he had heard that his grandfather was lying on his deathbed, his expression did not change at all.

His mother was very anxious and called me dozens of times to persuade him to return home and see his grandfather one last time.

But it was impossible to convince a man who had lost his soul.I heard about George's divorce through Boswell.

Not much information about the divorce was shared so I didn't know much.

But I had heard the name Jane crop up.

Later, I tried again to persuade him to go back and see his grandfather lest he had any regrets later, but George kept on studying as if he hadn't heard me speak.I wanted to broach the subject again.

He sensed it and shot a cold glare at me.

"Why don't you go there for me on my behalf?"

How could somebody else do it for him? Then I chose to shut my big mouth rather than respond.

As George's assistant for so many years, I knew him very well.

Once he had made a decision, no one could change it.

A few days later, Kendal, George's close friend, came to the base.

I knew him because he had called George on many occasions before, and he was the only one who had the guts to shout at George on the phone.

Seeing a savior in him, I immediately took him to George's research base on the third floor.

Kendal's POV:

My flight was ten hellish hours.

wanted to take out my irritability and temper on anyone.Buy when

other for three years.He seemed to

and cold demeanor remained the same.He looked

that he had not

could tell that he was dead on the inside.I didn't know how to face such

saw me, his expression was still cold and

me meant nothing

"Don't touch the

his tone, I almost thought we had met just a day ago.I pulled a chair and sat

when will you

He didn't answer me.

attention and tapped rapidly on the keyboard with his slender fingers.I looked around the studio and found that it was gloomily

no oomph! It was stacked with cold

like a normal person.I didn't come here

roughly after he

to take you back.Pack up your

booked the

only three hours left

didn't have the luxury of time on our side so I spoke

not because I was entrusted by the Affleck family, but because I didn't want George to have any regrets after his grandfather died.I knew better than anyone else what a good relationship George shared with his

ill, he must

he didn't see his grandfather before he succumbed, he would regret it for the rest

more pain.I had come here with my mind fully made up that I would take George back with me, come hail or

willing to come on his

was prepared to slip sleeping pills into his drink, tie him

at me for a long

and even thought he had seen through

looked away and resumed his work.I was fed

years have passed.How long will you continue staying here? You can't just

in his studio.He drowned himself in

torture and would

these cold machines, with no intention of going back with me.I had

him back with me, by

she heard that I had planned to kidnap George, she waved her hands

won't take this lying down.I can't manage it when he

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