Chapter 399

There were no tears in her eyes.

“So I can’t even shed a tear, even if I want to?” she remarked inwardly.

Maybe some people were just destined to never find love.

The experience of being abandoned by Zachary in the past didn’t seem to teach her a lesson. She had actually fallen in love with Jonathan.

However, they were from two distinct worlds.

If she hadn’t brought him to her house that night, they would never have crossed paths.

In the end, she was the one who approached him first, only to become a pawn in his game. It was at that moment that she knew her place.

When Rosalie slowly walked out of the kitchen in the Youngblood residence, it was surprisingly quiet, and there were no housekeepers in sight.

Regardless, it was for the best because it saved her from embarrassment.

She seemed to have exhausted all her strength before finally walking back into the bedroom.

Her mood was completely different from when she left earlier.

“I am just back to square one,” she mumbled to herself as she stood in front of the mirror.

The woman in the mirror still had her makeup intact, wearing a white dress that accentuated her delicate face. Nevertheless, she had an unusually pale complexion, and her stunning eyes were filled with bitterness that had been repressed and self-mockery.

felt alone once more, just as she had when

on her own efforts, even if it meant living at the bottom of the

afraid of at all. After

up, opening her wardrobe and putting

grateful that she hadn’t thrown those clothes away. At the very least, she could leave wearing her own clothes without owing

she had taken off

house she used to live in, she collected some items from that house that held memories for her and brought them with her in a

were now reduced to one

deed Jonathan had

that those items had never been hers.

be. Perhaps this is the best ending

and prepared to leave the room. After pushing

was still on the cabinet. Rosalie walked up, turned to the last page of the

broken up. It was better for her to take it with her to prevent it from being thrown away

up the two suitcases,

too many memories between her and him, as if the air

no longer have any contact

game was finally

her 28th birthday, she realized that fate’s cruelty was

figure, Rosalie struggled a bit as she carried the two suitcases and descended the stairs. Finally,

dressed in plain and old clothes, dragging her

you going?”

I have broken up, so there’s no reason

not believe what he had just heard.

birthday? Mr. Youngblood has even planned a special birthday dinner for her

demeanor, it didn’t seem like she was lying,

didn’t say anything more and continued to drag her suitcases

butler quickly called Jonathan’s personal assistant, Carlos, to report the situation and ask

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