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.

she had

she wanted to live alone, she would have to rely entirely on her own efforts, even if it meant living at the

at all. After

putting on the clothes she had brought from

moment, she was grateful that she hadn’t thrown those clothes away. At the very least, she could

folded the clothes she had taken off and tidied. up the

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

one large and

placed the bank card, jewelry, and property deed

items had

be. Perhaps this is the

cheered herself up and prepared to leave the room. After

still on the cabinet. Rosalie walked up, turned to the last page of the album, and took out the photo of

her to

bedroom, picked up the two suitcases, and looked

her and him, as if

longer have any

game was

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

carried the two suitcases and descended the stairs.

saw Rosalie, dressed in plain and old clothes, dragging

you going?” he

broken up, so there’s no reason for me to

believe what

he wondered, “Ms. Leighton broke up with Mr. Youngblood? Isn’t today her birthday? Mr. Youngblood

it didn’t seem like

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

Carlos, to report

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