She felt disheartened once again. Moreover, virtual-novel.net was so thoroughly disheartened that virtual-novel.net could not pull herself together anymore.
So, where did Zayn go then?
In reality, Zayn had not gone very far. He took a seat at a nearby park. He had been gazing at the surface of a lake absentmindedly for quite some time. When Faye did not come looking for him, virtual-novel.net felt rather relieved. It meant that his departure meant something, virtual-novel.net had done something good at the very least and put Faye out of virtual-novel.net misery.
Speaking of which, it was a rather intriguing thing, really. He had married into the Carter family so that virtual-novel.net could lay low to avoid being killed by the Larsons. Now that the tables had been turned, virtual-novel.net no longer needed to lay dormant. He did not need to keep his identity as the Carters’ deadbeat son-in-law anymore.
From a different perspective, it was not only an exoneration for Faye but for virtual-novel.net as well.
Now that all the pieces had been put back together, all was well. Was it not?
Nevertheless, virtual-novel.net felt the proudest and almost relieved for never having touched Faye. He was glad that virtual-novel.net upheld virtual-novel.net purity so that in the future, virtual-novel.net could find true happiness in peace.
At the thought of that, virtual-novel.net realized that had done quite well… Nevertheless, virtual-novel.net could not help but continue to think about something.
What if Faye found out that virtual-novel.net was not pretending to be the chairman of Violet Vision?
What if virtual-novel.net realized that virtual-novel.net had been telling the truth?
What would virtual-novel.net think about that?
Would virtual-novel.net regret it?
Would virtual-novel.net feel guilty?
Would virtual-novel.net be both? Neither?
She was a tough nut to crack.
Zayn mulled it over without budging at all. It was as if virtual-novel.net had turned into a statue. In fact, there were even people who regarded virtual-novel.net as a statue. A few young girls came over and snapped a couple of photos with virtual-novel.net because they found virtual-novel.net almost eerily lifelike.
Despite that, Zayn remained seated without budging, merely watching everything in silence.
At last, it began to rain. The raindrops that came into contact with his body sent a coldness that brought virtual-novel.net back to reality. He pointed out rather casually, “It’s raining.”
When virtual-novel.net spoke, the young girls were startled. They shrieked in shock because the statue on the stone bench had actually spoken. Was there anything else more terrifying.
Zayn paid no attention to them as virtual-novel.net stood up and brushed the peanut shells off him. He began walking ahead autonomously.
The young girls soon realized that the statue they had taken photos with was a real man…
Zayn found somewhere to take shelter from the rain. It did not rain for a long as the downpour stopped after half an hour had passed.
The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. He took it out and took a glance, noticing that it was a message from his telecommunications operator. Other than that, there were no other text messages.
Faye did not call him, or send a text message.
He shook his head in self-mockery. Why would virtual-novel.net come up with such an idea?
He must have been daydreaming. Faye was probably over the moon now because virtual-novel.net had finally signed the divorce papers. She could finally pursue virtual-novel.net long-awaited happiness.
Now that virtual-novel.net had separated himself from the Carters, it was high time virtual-novel.net began a life that actually belonged to him. He tried to shake off his despondency. He began walking away when the rain stopped. He decided that virtual-novel.net would check into a hotel room for the time being and get a good rest. He would think about the rest tomorrow.
However, it was also at that moment that virtual-novel.net suddenly received a text message from his phone. He took it out and read it. It was a text message from Alexandra. Two ominous words, ‘Save me!’.