Marshall remained silent as he stood next to Irene, gazing downstairs. His lowered gaze concealed his expression; Irene could not tell what he was thinking about.

After a while, he asked, “Do you have another one?”

She tossed him a box of cigarettes and a lighter. Marshall swiftly took one out, flicked it a couple of times on his fingertips, and then lit it.

Perhaps it had been too long since he last smoked. When he took the first drag, he could not help but cough a few times.

Irene glanced at him and said flatly, “You used to listen to everything he says.

You’ve changed a lot since you came back to Hustuabourg.” “Really?” After a brief pause, Marshall took another drag and said, “I don’t remember what I used to be like, but I’m pretty happy with who I am now.”

Irene paused. Then, she silently scrutinized Marshall’s expression.

The smoke surrounding him veiled his face, shrouding his emotions in mystery.

She chuckled and said in a flat tone, “It’s better that you don’t remember.”

After finishing his cigarette, Marshall was about to walk away, but Irene stopped him. “Marshall, you like Stella, don’t you?”

and turned to

and said, “If you

moment

for a

someone to drug her and sleep with her. I’m sure that Keegan won’t

but it was a

frowned. “What’s so

slightly tilted, Marshal looked at her in a

to this age but can still say such things. I

her tone turned colder. “I’m trying to help you. What nonsense are you talking

“If I take advantage of someone’s vulnerability, I’ll never deserve to be with her in this lifetime. Besides, you’re underestimating Keegan’s feelings for her. She’s a person he’s

Stella herself? Would she still be

and looked at her without saying

the same as… She’s just different. Your grandpa clearly doesn’t oppose the two of you being together. You missed the opportunity

her over

and let me know.

she turned and

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