When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 660

There was no such thing as first love in the world of grownups. He smiled coldly. “Being too smart isn’t good for a woman. It’s better if you play dumb once in a while. You know how it feels to be loved. I’m sure you don’t want to lose it.”

I pursed my lips. Contrary to what he believed, all I felt was disgust. I kept quiet for a while before answering, “I want you to tell me the truth, Mr. Murphy.”

He nodded. “Remember where we first met?”

“J City’s cemetery.”

He nodded; his gaze still fixated on me. “To be precise, right in front of Mrs. Stovall’s tombstone.”

I knew my grandmother was a Stovall, so that wasn’t a shock. “So?” I looked at him. I saw Armond when I went to the cemetery on All Souls’ Day, but I didn’t think that much. I only thought he was being kind when he helped me out of the kidnapping, but after mulling it over, I thought things weren’t as simple as they seemed.

There are no coincidences in this world.

“I want the sandalwood box Mrs. Stovall left you.” His gaze was still cold as ever.

I stiffened up and frowned at him. “That’s a puzzle box. How do you know I have it?”

smiled. “I found out about it.” And he

if it could exchange five people’s lives and Ashton’s consolation, that would be worth it. I nodded. “No

smiled, looking satisfied, and he stood up. “Sleep tight and wake up early

else to say, but Abe had come down. “What were you guys talking about, Mr. Murphy?” Abe squinted at me, then his eyes were locked on my face, and he criticized, “She has the curves, and her features are nice, but she has a scar. She’s not the best woman

talking to

by its cover. Beauty is nothing without

the chair, staring at me

Armond told me. It would be for the best

Nora, especially, had regained consciousness. She

Everyone else was starting to regain some color, though they were still relatively pale. Well, anyone would be driven insane

for his life. He was always

thought they

for Armond’s promise lit up my desire to get

fear, thinking that Abe had come again. Then I went to the balcony to

to take the door after a few more knocks, though surprisingly, it was Armond standing there. He was still cold as usual, though his black suit made him all the more distant. He frowned at me. “Let’s

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