I stood at Michael’s office for a very long time, not having the guts to open the door. Although it was just a few days of not seeing each other, we have already become strangers.

Whenever I thought of him, I felt nothing but agony.

In the end, I knocked on the door and waited for Michael to answer before going in.

He was sitting on his desk with his head down, signing on papers. He was calm, with no expression on his face.

I looked at his face, confused, at the same time, uncomfortable. Our breakup didn’t seem to affect him one bit.

Perhaps, I was completely dispensable.

I looked at him while standing still. In just a few days of not seeing each other, we seem to have grown more distant.

After moments of silence, and he raised his head. He looked surprised when he saw me but immediately regained his composure.

“Why did you come?”

He furrowed his eyebrows and spoke nonchalantly.

I endured the pain in my heart and walked towards him. I placed the check for two million in front of him, sparing no effort to look calm.

“This is the check given to me by your secretary yesterday, and I’m returning it to you now.”

sound calm too. However, I could feel my voice trembling. I wasn’t

furrowed his beautiful eyebrows and looked at the check. His eyes were filled with emotions that I couldn’t grasp. After all, I had never grasped his emotions since

silence, he raised his head and spoke nonchalantly, “The house at Birchwood, and this two million, is my compensation to

there was never what I wanted. Giving me compensation would only make

need. You have helped me a lot, so you don’t have

calm my emotions. His indifference was pulling my heartstrings. I really wanted to ask him if he had any longing for me after we broke up. I would be happy

He wanted to say something, and I was waiting for him

He remained silent, quietly looking

my leave if there’s nothing

couldn’t repress my longings any longer. I wanted to leave as if

aware of the fact that we would be separated regardless of whether he liked me or not,

person I loved did not love me at

before, Michael would stop me from leaving. However, he did not stop me today. In fact,

have any feelings for

to my workstation absent-minded. It was difficult for me

morning in a muddle. At noon,

constantly looking at her feeling agonized. Michael must be treating her

strutted proudly. She suddenly stopped when she passed by me, and glanced at me with a smug look on her face as she

knew nothing good could come from her, so I buried my face and pretended to work. I didn’t want to pay her any attention. Now that I had ended my relationship with Michael, she should have no reason

it feels bad to be dumped by Michael, right?” Emma sneered quietly. Only the both of us could

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