Chapter 334


    Be continued, “I watched him buy solo ne tickets to Meridan repeatedly. I watched as he, the man


    who feared inconvenience, tirelessly flew to Feranco to have a top-notch craftsman design a unique


    birthday gift for Rosalind. You can say he has preferences, but back then, I was still his wife. Even if he


    had no feelings for me, he should have given me a basic level of respect.”


    Be had her back turned to Steven, her tone devoid of any emotion.


    It was as if she were a storyteller, narrating a love tragedy with all the drama of a romantic tale.


    Steven felt a lump in his chest, kneeling beside Be like a loyal dog, lifting his face to gaze deeply at


    his boss.


    “For the sake of such a stinking pile of garbage, Justin would heartlessly hurt you. He deserves to die a


    thousand deaths for his cruelty!”


    Be smiled and waved nonchntly. “In the past, I would have been full of resentment and


    unwillingness. But now, I feel calm, almost amused. If Rosalind is a pile of garbage, then Justin is the


    trash bin. Rosalind has transformed from recyble waste to non-recyble waste, but Justin has


    always been a trash bin. I am affectionate, but not indiscriminate. There’s no need to dwell on a trash


    bin. However, I am quite entertained by watching Justin tirelessly run around for Alexa. I’d love to see


    him struggle hard for me, only to end up with nothing in the


    end.


    She thought to herself, ‘Justin, you’ve always been an unfeeling person. It’s quite a coincidence that


    I’ve be one too.”


    To be in the presence of Alexa, Justin took a chartered flight to Inalia. High in the sky, memories


    flooded back to him, reminding him of the first year of his marriage to Be. In that year, amid his busy


    schedule, he had flown to Feranco to craft “The ming Heart” for Rosalind. He had gone to great


    lengths, even persuading the designer who had crafted jewelry for the royal family.


    Never before had he humbled himself to such an extent for anyone. The designer had been moved by


    his sincerity and reluctantly created the ne for him. Today, “The ming Heart” remained


    permanently locked away in its box, never to be looked upon again.


    The ne no longer carried his sincere love. Instead, it bore regret and shame.


    Justin’s deep gaze was fixed on the opaqueyer of clouds. In a trance, above the ethereal clouds,


    Be’s radiant face appeared as vivid as spring sunshine.


    The illusion felt too real, causing a tremor in his heart. Involuntarily, he reached his hand toward the


    window.


    Yet, it was cold and empty/


    He took a deep breath as memories flooded his mind.


    “Do you know how much Young Madam loves that ne? When she heard you were going to give it


    to Rosalind, she was so envious that tears streamed down her face!”


    -“If it were Young Madam, she would never treat a gift from you lightly. She’s the kind of person who


    even carefully keeps the ties you discard, never willing to let go. She would never do anything to


    trample on your feelings.”


    A sudden spasm of pain gripped Justin’s chest, tearing at him, and his vision blurred. The woman he


    thought would cherish his sincere feelings had trampled upon them until his heart shattered.


    Even in this wreckage, it was something that bled in Be’s heart, something she cried over and


    yearned for in her dreams. Justin’s pale lips twisted into a silent, bitter smile.


    He thought, ‘What kind of drivepelled Be to endure three years of suffering by my side? Why


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