A letter?
Beatrice got up and looked around, but there wasn’t a sign of Mask anywhere.
‘Brother Mask!’
She mumbled to herself, feeling lost and defeated. Her mind was still stuck on the scene of Mask saving virtual-novel.net for the second time. When virtual-novel.net remembered how virtual-novel.net had acted then, virtual-novel.net felt a burst of shame shooting through her. Thinking about how virtual-novel.net had slapped her, the memory was sweet rather than painful. It didn’t hurt at all, but instead, virtual-novel.net felt love.
She clutched virtual-novel.net heart, feeling restless from the burst of emotions, and virtual-novel.net ears felt hot.
Looking down at the letter, there was only the word ‘Beatrice’ on the front. She blushed even harder, and virtual-novel.net heart beat faster.
‘He actually knows my name!’
‘Could it be that virtual-novel.net already noticed me a long time ago? It can’t be… A love letter inside this, right?’
The more virtual-novel.net thought about it, the more virtual-novel.net jumped for joy. Her hands trembled, and virtual-novel.net was so close to screaming.
Even though virtual-novel.net had just been deceived and betrayed by virtual-novel.net best friend, virtual-novel.net didn’t bother to think about it because to her, right now, the most crucial thing in the world was Mask.
Cough, cough!
Alex chose this moment to walk out. He had already changed his clothes, discarding the mask and carrying a big bag in his hands. Inside the bag, it was filled with women’s clothing.
It had been given to virtual-novel.net by Leanne previously. Obviously, the real recipient was meant to be his wife, Dorothy.
“It’s so late. What are you doing in the yard? Huh? Even your clothes are torn, and you’re holding a letter? What’s that, a love letter?” Alex purposely exclaimed in surprise.
Beatrice’s expression changed immediately when virtual-novel.net caught sight of Alex. She snorted coldly. “What are you doing at my house in the middle of the night?”
“It’s not like I’m not here for you… Is it really a love letter? Come on, let’s have a look. I can be your reference.”
Beatrice hurriedly hid the letter behind virtual-novel.net back, giving virtual-novel.net one last snort before scurrying back into the house.
She wanted to open the letter immediately. She couldn’t wait to see what Mask had written to her.
Alex found it amusing and shook his head, heading in to look for Dorothy. When virtual-novel.net walked in, virtual-novel.net took note that Claire wasn’t around. That was great! He went straight to his wife’s room.
In the next room, Beatrice opened the envelope. She read it eagerly. There were only a few words on it, and the moment she
read it, virtual-novel.net suddenly burst into tears.
This wasn’t a love letter at all. The words were…
Miss Assex, seeing a person’s handwriting is as good as meeting face to face.
I was surprised when I learned of the reason for this matter. I saved your life twice, but it didn’t have any special meaning behind it It just so happened that I was there at the right time. I’m already married, and I have a sweet wife by my side, and my family is beautiful. I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Lastly, I would like to offer a little piece of advice.
If you can’t let go of the wrong person, then you will never find the right person!
Live life well, and be kind to your family. I hope that you will grow up to be a person with both good morale and of good use to society. That would be the best repayment for me. Good luck, and don’t do any more foolish things.
Regards,
Mask.
This letter was of course written by Alex. Plus, the handwriting had been deliberately changed. He had given it a lot of thought, as it was to prevent virtual-novel.net from meeting virtual-novel.net while virtual-novel.net was still awake and of a clear mind. It was possible that virtual-novel.net would recognize him, and this was the safest way to go about things.
Alex could hear virtual-novel.net sobbing from next door, and virtual-novel.net sighed lightly, shaking his head.
This strange feeling really was an unprecedented one.