Revenge

She kept calling Ali’s name last night?

Huh.

Amanda looked at Aaron Gu's face and smiled wryly.

What a wild and absurd dream.

Seeing her mute again, Aaron Gu threw the phone at her and said impatiently: "Take the money, take your things and go."

One second ago, he was concerned about whether it was her boyfriend who she was calling and seemingly felt complacent about it. And now he was sending her away ruthlessly; maybe it was but a funny game to him.

By the time the phone landed at Amanda's feet, the ring had stopped.

Amanda looked at the shredded fabric on the floor and couldn't believe that, one day, she would be so humiliated in front of Aaron Gu; she picked up the dirty and broken clothes and putting them on one by one.

Soon she was ‘decently’ dressed with all the fabrics she could find on the floor and turned to look at Aaron Gu, whose attention appeared to be caught by the TV screen.

Amanda picked up the purse that was supposed to be hers and was about to leave, while suddenly the news on the TV drew her attention: “It has been three months since the Royal Garden International Hotel’s massive fire took the lives of dozens innocent guests and the owner of the hotel, CEO of Juans Group, Biden Juan and his only daughter, the prestigious fashion designer, Amanda Juan; the son-in-law and husband, Bill Fu wasn’t taking this accident well and was suffering from serious depression; he refused to give any comment or accept the interview from the journalists; today, our journalist for the very first time film of him going to the Bluesky Cemetery to mourn over his beloved wife and father-in-law; our condolences and prayers were with him, may he recover from this tragedy soon...”

the reporter was giving him a close-up shot, where Bill Fu was facing her tombstone and a picture of her smiling back at him...It was not a dream,

turned to Aaron Gu, who was staring blankly

Aaron Gu was thinking about right now. As

at her coldly. That coldness in his eyes was

was not happy. He had always been moody, but now the anger was because of her presence here or the decease of Amanda Juan?

it matter? Whoever she was, it

paused a second to tear the check into pieces and scattered them backwards

seen, but everyone passing by her was staring at

would you..."

Before the middle-aged woman at the counter could finish her question, she blurted it out.

dressed so maturely and in such a mess, and felt not slightly ashamed of buying the contraceptive medicine at all? The sales clerk who had bore sympathy for whatever she had been through exchanged a look before tossing the pill on the counter, and muttered: "Whores nowadays dressed up like

a young age, isn’t it better to receive more education in the school?"The other answered.

the bill and buying herself a bottle of water,

was rising, and more and more people were gathering in the areas and walking in

she turned around and saw the large hydrogen balloons

died on March 7th. Today was

who is she?"

kid asked curiously not far away.