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.”

calm too. However, I could feel

beautiful eyebrows and looked at the check. His eyes were filled with emotions that I couldn’t grasp. After

a moment of silence, he raised his head and spoke nonchalantly, “The house at Birchwood,

was never what I wanted. Giving

what we need. You have helped me a lot,

deep breath to calm my emotions. His indifference was pulling my heartstrings. I really wanted to ask him if he had any longing for me after

He wanted to say something, and I

He remained silent, quietly looking

Shaw, I’ll take my leave if

longings any longer. I wanted

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

not love me at all, and that broke

leaving. However, he did not stop me today. In fact, he

had overvalued myself. He wouldn’t have any feelings for me knowing his personality, and I was

was difficult for me to accept his attitude towards

ended up spending the whole morning in a muddle. At noon, Emma

was constantly looking at her feeling agonized. Michael must

she passed by me, and glanced at me with a smug

so I buried my face and pretended to work. I didn’t want to pay

by Michael, right?” Emma

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