Maybe Chester should not have gone there that day.

If no questions were asked and no investigations were done, some answers would forever be buried in history.

However, after a few months of hesitation, he went there in the end.

The cold and heartless Young Master Jewell sat in the car, smoking one cigarette after another. Then, he laughed. He laughed until his handsome face was slowly replaced with iciness.

He punched the steering wheel hard.

He also smashed his cigarette and glasses.

After sitting in the car expressionlessly for two hours, he drove the car to the cemetery. It was not even anyone’s death anniversary.

He brought flowers to Charity’s grave.
It was a grave, yet the ashes in the urn were not even charity’s. There was just a headstone erected by Catherine and Freya for Charity.

yet calm face seemed to be looking at Chester

was pure as glass, just like when they first

had said softly, “Young Master Jewell, thank

in front of the headstone. He squatted down and gazed at Charity

“Charity, I’m sorry.”

If there’s another life, don’t

this life, he had already become cold and heartless. He knew that he

• • •

 

At night.

Cloud Nine Pub.

the bar, drinking while looking at a group of young men and women dancing

sideways against the bar, and a few buttons at his chest were unbuttoned. He held a bottle of alcohol in his left hand.

attracted the

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