Chapter 198


    Chapter 198


    The stiff smile on my face became more bitter. “No need.”


    There was no need to waste medical resources on a dying


    person.


    “You…”


    Jackson wanted to persuade me again, but I turned to look out of the window, shutting down any


    furthermunication.


    After Jackson parked the car in front of my house, he carried me


    the front steps.


    up


    Even though I didn’t want him to know where I lived, I could do nothing in this situation.


    I took out the key to open the door, and Jackson carried me into the house.


    “Put me on the sofa,” I said.


    Jackson nodded. He walked to the sofa and gently put me down.


    I sat up straight and looked up at him. “Thank you very much.”


    On the surface, I was thanking him, but the meaning behind my words was to say goodbye to him.


    “Rest at home for the next few days. You don’t have to entertain me.” After that, Jackson turned around


    and left.


    Walking past the kitchen, he saw a photo in the wine cab.


    It was a photo of Taya and Harper when they were seventeen or eighteen. They looked very young and


    innocent.


    He could not help but stop. He picked up the photo and nced at it, only to find it had been edited.


    This should be a group photo of three people, but the person standing next to Taya had been cut out.


    Jackson subconsciously felt that this person was himself. He was in a trance as soon as this idea came


    to mind.


    Taya’s voice came from the sofa. “Did you get my permission before looking at that photo?”


    Jackson was on the verge of remembering something when he was interrupted by Taya’s voice.


    He came back to his senses and looked at her with some embarrassment. “I’m sorry.”


    He put the photo back on the wine cab and walked away.


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    After Jackson left, I couldn’t help but nce at the photo.


    It was the only photo Harper had left behind rted to Ss.


    She said that after I went to Wolverly Capital, someone broke into the house and destroyed all the


    photos rted to Ss.


    This photo had been sandwiched in a book, which was why it wasn’t destroyed along with all the


    others.


    After I returned from Wolverly Capital, I cut out Ss from the photo.


    At that time, I hadn’t wanted to see anything rted to him ever again.


    But all of that was in the past.


    I collected myself, took out the medicine from my bag, and swallowed the pills.


    Then, I turned on the TV and listened to the faint sound before closing my eyes and falling asleep.