Chapter 703 Nora, You’re The Only One I Have Left Now

Justin stared into the distance as he hung up the call.

There was a tinge of loneliness in his eyes.

To be honest, he had never believed that his mother had suddenly stopped loving him. When he was a child, he had been so stubborn that he had fainted in rain. When he woke up, he had known right away that it would be useless to approach her again.

Later, as he grew up, he suddenly discovered one day that a servant at home was filming a video of him. After that, the servant had sent it to someone.

At first, he’d thought that the servant must be scheming something, so he’d constantly stayed on guard against him. However, even as time passed, the servant didn’t take any action.

After he grew up, Justin quietly studied and learned hacking techniques without anyone knowing. He had then hacked into the servant’s phone and discovered his secret.

As it turned out, all the videos of him-from when he was a child all the way until he turned into a young adult—had all been sent by the servant to his mother, who had never shown any concern for him!

He took the opportunity to hack into his mother’s cell phone, only to find all the videos of him stored within. Every video of him from when he was a child until he became a young adult-was in there. None of them had ever been deleted. And every night, before going to bed, she would watch the videos of him over and over again.

Justin had been thirteen years old then.

Since then, he became certain that his mother was hiding something from him, and that she had her reasons and difficulties for doing so.

It could be said that he had never held any grudge towards his mother.

However, this did not mean that he was not angry about it.

He was indeed furious.

When he was young, he couldn’t do anything. Thus, for his own good, his mother had kept those secrets from him. But even as he grew up, was his mother still unable to believe in him?

Besides…

It was undeniable that feelings and relationships were built and developed through daily contact and interaction with one another. The twenty-year-long separation had left him and Iris with nothing much to say to each other.

Thus, later on, he only occasionally visited her at the villa, and never without reason.

He was waiting.

from her behavior, was his mother planning to keep

Justin lowered his head.

be honest, there were times when he felt like giving up on the

he found out what had

hadn’t been by his side as he grew up, why should he accompany her as she grew old…? Besides, sometimes habit really was

himself with a mother nagging at him, he might

heard from Sean that she had

were still mother and son. Even if he was indifferent by nature, and even if he might only care about a few people; the woman

seemed to share a very good relationship with

Upstairs.

see Cherry pulling a long face. Although she was sitting on the sofa and playing games, she was not

the matter? Is something troubling

looked up at him. “Is it that obvious

anyone while playing your game today,” replied Pete with the corners of his lips spasming. The little girl was pretty much just short of

someone bully you? I’ll get the bodyguards to beat them up!” As she spoke, she even waved her tiny little fists. She looked

sighed quietly. “Don’t beat her up, Lucy.

in America? Why should you put up with it when that person is upsetting you?” “Because it’s my grandma we’re talking

in the past, I don’t know why she suddenly changed today. She must have a reason for doing so! Do

 

his head. “I

disappointed. “You are

“Forget it, it’s time

she sat on the sofa and opened the live-stream

happily, Nora didn’t go in

so she would never take such small matters to heart. Neither did she need Nora

she left, she looked downstairs again and saw that there was no one in the living room. However, there was a figure on

much to look for someplace where she could sleep, when she thought of how hurtful Iris’ words earlier in the day

she saw the man standing

figure. He exuded a sense of alienation and indifference, yet at the same time, he looked as though he had been forgotten in

and lonely that it made

was especially when the man, who had never smoked, actually had a cigar held in between his fingertips at the moment. The smoke from the cigar curled upwards,

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