Chapter 402

What was sharing a deep emotional connection?

At that moment, Rose and Edward were a perfect example.

After finishing their meal, Rose sat in her consultation room, preparing to rest. It had always been the three of them chatting together after meals in Natalie’s, Sherri’s, or her rooms.

They talked about anything and everything.

However, now that Natalie and Sherri had both been pregnant, they needed to take short naps during lunchtime due to fatigue. As a single person, Rose hadn’t wanted to disturb the two pregnant women, so she had returned to her own room.

She played with her phone in boredom. Recalling her conversation with her brother from the night before and what Sherri had said, she had decided to cut ties and delete Edward’s contact. It was better to end it quickly than to prolong the pain.

It had to be a clean break.

As she opened Edward’s contact, she noticed that the chat log was still on their last conversation.

After that, they had not messaged each other. Just as she was about to block him, she noticed a continuous cycle of “typing” and then stopping at the top corner of the screen.

What was going up?

She couldn’t help but wonder what Edward wanted to do.

For the next hour, it was a cycle of “typing” and then nothing. This situation had driven her to the brink of madness, and she could not help but feel puzzled. Her eyes had darted up and down, and she had become increasingly frustrated.

Rose had never felt so speechless before.

Did Edward have a language barrier?

She had found herself helplessly trying to go along with this odd situation for an hour, nearly driving herself crazy. Finally, she quickly typed into the chat interface, [Bro, just tell me what you’re preparing to say. If you can’t, at least give me a general idea, and I’ll help you organize it.]

It was exhausting for her, as people with direct personalities often tend to be. Whenever they saw something that could be resolved quickly, but others struggled with it, they had the urge to step in and help directly.

Similarly, individuals with obsessive-compulsive tendencies were like this too. If something wasn’t arranged properly or was out of place, they felt an instinctive need to correct it.

As long as the matter was not corrected and handled properly, discomfort would spread throughout their bodies. To put it bluntly, it was an illness.

Edward’s actions made it clear that he was typing a message, but those unaware might have thought his phone had a virus.

Finally, after much effort, Edward managed to send his message in his native language that said, I want to talk to you about something. Are you available now?]

simple sentences. If Edward’s language

of knowing her

on the verge of

want to

our friendship? Does your girlfriend care about the

end things, so be it. She had been considering deleting him a few minutes ago anyway,

in puzzlement,

the topic suddenly shifting? Edward was confused after sending the

[Sherri said you have a girlfriend. She also said you had planned to pursue that girl. It’s been a

in his chair. He was confused after reading Rose’s message. He dialed Sherri’s number directly. But at that moment, Sherri

answered the call with closed eyes, still in a half-asleep state, sounding

an unmistakable tone that said. “You’re disturbing my

I have a girlfriend?” Edward was puzzled. When

“Yeah, didn’t you say it yourself

passed through someone who couldn’t relay them properly. “Think carefully. Did I

a clearer understanding. Edward hung up the phone, leaving a baffled Sherri in her messy office. Wasn’t that what he

Time to go back to sleep.

reorganized his words and sent a message to Rose, saying, [Sherri was talking nonsense. I don’t have a girlfriend. I just have someone I like and want to pursue. I haven’t pursued her

if you genuinely like someone, you should go for

harsh, they’re true. You’re not a bad person. I just wanted to remind you. Whatever you do, don’t be a

been hurt once, she was forever wary of betrayals. Even though Edward’s affections were directed elsewhere, she still felt the need to offer advice. Saving a life carned merit, and she was hoping to accumulate some good karma for

a very kind person. She was helping someone she liked

good person

herself. How could she be so generous and kind-hearted, given she was planning

but she still felt a strange twinge of pain. She

volume to hear the guided meditation. She purified her mind and began to visualize herself as

conjure this imagery as she immersed herself in the

an hour later, Sherri quietly entered Rose’s consultation room. After receiving an inexplicable phone call from her brother that disturbed her sleep, she couldn’t fall back asleep. She

stood still, her eyes widening. “What on earth are you

If Sherri had arrived one minute later, she might have

did not seem bothered by anything. “My brother called and woke me up. Why are you meditating? Got

grown-up stuff. Like a delayed period or constipation today.

with a string of lies.

a

kind of nonsense was this? She

that he told you he has a girlfriend. No, wait, I think my brother said he has a girlfriend. No, that’s not it. Let me think. My brother’s exact words were a bit

a moment’s pause, Sherri tried to recall her previous statement, nodding with certainty. “Yes, that’s right. I’m pretty sure that’s

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