The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 2631 The Real Ending

Chatty and Fischer had been apart for so long, so they cried when they finally hugged.

Fischer could not bear to see her cry.

When her sobbing eased a little, Fischer lowered his head to wipe her tears and gently coaxed her not to cry.

Chatty took a deep breath and calmed herself down as soon as possible.

She had so many questions for him.

Seeing that her eyes were swollen from crying, Fischer pinched her cheek and said with a smile, "Do you still want to drink coffee? If you don’t want this, we can go to my place, and I’ll make you a cup of coffee.” Chatty nodded.

Fischer let down his hand and naturally held Chatty’s hand.

He turned around to pick up her bag and pushed the door open.

The waiter at the back was envious that they were such a perfect match.

Chatty saw that he was holding her hand and felt as if an electric current passed through her heart.

When they were young, Fischer often held her hand.

They were inseparable, and he liked her the most.

Was he still the same? Chatty followed Fischer.

He was no longer the same as the boy in her memory.

Fischer was so tall that she had to raise her head to see his eyes.

Fischer could feel her gaze and laughed.

"What are you looking at?” "How tall are you?" "192 cm.

Are you satisfied?" Chatty's heart skipped a beat.

"If I'm not satisfied, will you chop off your legs?" Fischer laughed and pulled her in front of him.

"Okay.

If you want to chop off my legs, you can do it yourself." Chatty laughed.

She had not seen him in more than ten years.

At first, Chatty missed him so much.

Gradually, she felt that there was no response to her longing.

Every time she asked her parents about him, they would shake their heads and remain silent.

Thus, Chatty stopped asking.

She was also angry and blamed him for leaving without saying goodbye.

Thinking about it later, Chatty only hoped that Fischer was safe and sound in a foreign country, that he would be as free as a little fish.

Fischer's car was parked at the intersection.

The black sports car was sleek, flashy, and extravagant.

It felt alienated.

feeling as when

flaunted his character, but he also restrained

Fischer at a glance because his pure

she also noticed

indifference and estrangement she felt were

souls approached each other again, they were deeply attracted to each

got in the car, and the

and said,

This is Fischer Malone.

My parents know him.

home in the evening, so you don't have to follow me."

Fischer before

on the accelerator and sped off in such

not for his current identity, he would have

enough, they arrived at a large manor that looked like a classical and

was a feeling of

was surrounded by several precious plants, and

of the car and

your parents live here too?" Fischer's eyes

live

go." He threw the keys in the

in now was

of dollars to buy

in front of her,

was new

and the servants inside were respectful and

her patiently and explained to Chatty the function

explained the origin of the mural

an hour, they did not even cover half the

Chatty was

found a sofa upstairs, sat

looked down at her." Then why don't

Her face was blushing.

spouting? My dad bought me a house!"

move in with you?"

not agree or

a boy.” "I know, but we always slept together when we were young." Fischer sat beside

resting lightly on her

you so much..." His voice was deep and

seemed that more than ten years

more than twenty years, yet he was the happiest only when he was

Chatty's shoulders trembled slightly.

Her eyes were sore.

immediately raised her head and held

come to see me or contact

even say goodbye

come to study abroad, we wouldn’t have seen each other

raised his head and

took her hand, and

let me show you something." Chatty followed him

study was decorated

foreign books of different genres were

and lower bookcases were densely

to use a ladder to

out a document from a hidden corner and

he handed it to her without looking at

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