Chapter 1588
Chapter 1588
“Okay,” answered Jason as he held Grace in his arms. He nced at Hadwin Stephenson before
leaving.
Hadwin Stephenson’s face was filled with endless pain and even extreme despair!
Even though he was alive, he appeared to be a mere shell at
this moment.
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Jason felt a pang in his heart and stopped in his tracks. Some broken images shed through his mind,
but they were so fast that he could not even tell what they were.
“What’s the matter? Jay?” Grace turned her head and looked at Jason who had stopped and was in a
daze.
“Nothing.” With a flutter of his eyshes, he picked up his feet again and left the banquet hall with her.
Once in the car, Jason leaned back, took a breath, and closed
his eyes.
“Are you tired?” A soft female voice rang out in his ears.
“A little.”
“Then take a nap first. It’ll take more than half an hour to get to Reed Residence from here,” said
Grace.
Jason tried to rx, but his heart somehow seemed to beat
faster and faster. The desperate look on Hadwin Stephenson’s face kept shing through his mind.
It was as if he had been that desperate too.
‘When was it? When was I ever that desperate?’
Suddenly, another scene seemed to sh through his mind again. This time, he saw it. He saw himself
holding an urn and wailing in pain.
His voice sounded so desperate. It was as if he did not want to live but was forced to keep living.
“Why am I not the one who died? Why? I did you wrong. I should be the one to die!” He kept crying,
looking so
miserable.
‘Why… Why would I say something like that… Is this… what happened after I mistakenly thought
Grace was dead?
‘Was I so desperate because I thought she was dead?
‘My head… hurts so much!’
It hurt like it was about to explode. A groan escaped Jason’s
mouth. Suddenly, he felt as if he had fallen into a dark pit. The suffocating sense of despair filled his
body.
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“No… No… Why…” A broken groan escaped his mouth.
‘How can I get out of this despair?’
Suddenly, a voice rang in his ears…
“Jay, what’se over you? Is there something wrong? Can you hear me? Open your eyes!”
The voice kept on shouting as if pulling him out of despair.
Then, he felt her fingers massaging his forehead, relieving his
pain.
The pain faded little by little. Jason slowly opened his eyes, and he instantly caught sight of thately
and quiet face.
Her face was now full of anxiety. “Are you having another headache? Should we go to the hospital? Or
should I ask Uncle Kwan to contact Dr. Guzman and ask him to go to Reed Residence as soon as
possible?”
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