When There Is Nothing Left But Love

After coming out of the prison, I looked up at the gloomy skies. It had been over a month since the sun last came out.

The weather had been cloudy all the while with occasional rain and snow. It was horrible.

However, after the new year, spring would arrive soon.

I glanced at my watch and realized it was time to meet Louis at the Irushean restaurant in the southern suburbs.

When I arrived, John was there. He was parking his car when he spotted me. Raising a brow, he remarked, “You’re early.”

I shrugged. “The same goes to you.”

His lips curved up into a smile. “Uncle Louis told me to come earlier to order the dishes so Mr. Bauman could enjoy dinner with us.”

Oh, I see.

We went upstairs and ordered the dishes before entering our private room.

The vintage-themed room was decorated elegantly. There was a wooden screen at the entrance.

As I was staring at the screen, John told me, “This Irushean restaurant is famous for its vintage decoration.”

acknowledgment and took a seat. As I seemed disinterested, John asked, “What’s

J City to meet up with Savini’s wife. Tell her to come to K City to visit

“I thought he’s useless to you now? Why did you visit him

chin in my hand, feeling slightly exhausted. “I want to ruin

scrunched up his brows and squinted.

him the

you ever thought of finding

thought about it and shook my head. “No. It has been years. They abandoned me in the first place, so that

his lips together and tried to sound me out. “If you run into your biological parents one day, will you reunite

to make up for their guilt

fell silent after

that day. She wasn’t a threat to me, but since we had a fallout, it would be a

blankly, he asked, “What are you

do you know what my weakness

action, she will target the ones around me.

as he replied,

in exasperation.

most for,” said John with a shrug of resignation. “Think about what concerns you the most. It might