Estelle’s soft voice came through from the other end.
Conrad didn’t even look at me. He comforted her with a few words, then coldly looked at me.
“During this time, calm yourself down properly. Let’s not meet for now. When the new fragrance launch happens, I’ll come pick you up.”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
I coldly watched his retreating back and threw away all the love for him from the bottom of my heart.
The next day, I deleted all the memories of more than ten years with him, then left the divorce agreement, the resignation papers, and that eyesight recovery diagnosis report on the table in the bedroom.
For the rest of my life, Conrad and I will never meet again.
