When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 612

I searched my memory but could not remember any such person. Who could he be? As far as I could remember, my Grandma did not have a friend like this.

Out of curiosity, I could not help stepping forward. “Hello!”

The man paused for a moment and turned around to look at me sharply.

His elegant handsome features seemed aloof as he cast me a glance. Without a word, he turned around, ready to leave.

Noticing the white chrysanthemums and offerings in front of the tombstone, I couldn’t help looking in the man’s direction, asking, “Mister, you are…?”

The man turned around and cast me a glance, saying, “Just a passer-by!”

After this short phrase, he said no more.

Watching him walk away, I could not help being curious. When did my Grandma make friends with someone like this?

Leading Summer to pay respects and bid goodbyes, I set aside those thoughts. Macy’s grave was the newest. After five years, there were no weeds or damages. It looked brand new.

I could not understand Jared. Perhaps, he had never loved Naomi or Macy. To him, they were just passers-by and his feelings for them are just guilt.

Neither of them was around anymore nor so all that was left was a heart filled with remorse.

If both of them were still alive, I’m afraid he would still be cold and indifferent to them as if they were just strangers.

way back, we met the man with the aloof expression again. His car was

Summer, he cast us a nonchalant glance and

me, “Mrs. Fuller, Mr. Fuller instructed me to book the air ticket for

was already booked. There was

suddenly a screeching sound of braking.

arms. Joseph calmed himself and looked with narrowed eyes

men alighted the black car with wrenches in their hands, obviously

windscreen

the driver’s side crashed down even as Joseph cried,

opened and two well-built men pulled him out, tying his

my phone to make the call, it was

pulled open and two big and burly men

traumatized, I said calmly,

half an hour of your time!”

so holding her, I came down from the car and looked

but

clear voice was heard. It was almost devoid of emotion but the tone was loud and clear

men stopped in their tracks and I looked in the direction of the voice. It was the man

your business.”

calmly and coldly as before. “This is broad daylight. Please be cautious of

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