Chapter 452


    Flynn was dressed in ck, casual attire. He stood straight and upright, but his eyes were dim and


    lonely.


    It had only been one night. Flynn, who had always been cold and sharp, appeared to have experienced


    countless hardships and was depressed.


    I held Queenie’s hand worriedly. She smiled gently at me and said softly, “I’m fine. You can go ahead.”


    “Don’t worry, Luna. I’m with Queenie. Even if my life is at risk, I’ll keep Queenie safe.”


    Andrew nced at Flynn coldly before hugging Queenie’s shoulders as if he were a knight guarding a


    princess.


    Usually, she would shake his hand off. However, in front of Flynn, she silently epted it. Sheter told


    me she felt quite despicable to ept Andrew’s kindness, but I didn’t think so. He was willing to help


    her, and she was willing to ept it. They were a perfect match. She was far from despicable.


    When Flynn saw this scene, he instantly felt deep pain and embarrassment. His body shook violently.


    Even though I was far away, I could still see his sadness hanging like a cloud, as if it were about to


    drown him.


    I couldn’t help but feel pity for him. If he had known he would get such a result, Flynn might not have


    done what he did in the first ce. Queenie wouldn’t always stand behind him while hoping for a


    fruitless love.


    Andrew shielded Queenie as they walked away. Flynn stared nkly in the direction they were leaving.


    Tears flowed down his cheeks.


    When I saw this scene, I felt deeply grateful to Andrew. I assumed he had helped Queenie a lot in


    leaving Flynn sessfully. The reason was most likely that his status and background were much


    higher than Flynn’s.


    So, Flynn didn’t dare to offend Andrew.


    After all, he valued family interests over love. When he had to choose between love and family–


    especially when the love was irretrievable–the oue was evident.


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    I hoped he would fight to keep Queenie. At the very least, he could show that his love for her was


    genuine. He could prove that everything she had contributed over the years hadn’t been in vain. On the


    other hand, I hoped he could let go of her. He hurt her too deeply. I was afraid that his never–ending


    entanglements would sap her courage to begin a new life.


    Despite Flynn’s feelings for Queenie, he was a scumbag.


    Until now, he hadn’t promised what she desired. There were too many things he couldn’t bear to part


    with. In his mind, those things were more important than her.


    She was right to give up. He deserved to suffer.


    I had meant to ignore Flynn, but I couldn’t bear seeing him like this. So, I walked over and wanted to


    advise him. I hoped he’d return to his ce and respect Queenie’s wishes.


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    “Flynn, as your friend, I advise you to go back. Cherish the people around you. Queenie is


    your future. You’ve your irreparable past. The woman who is pregnant with your child is done


    something unforgivable to Queenie. Don’t abandon Dani, who will give birth to your child.”


    During my years at Lincoln University, Colin and I got along well with each other’s roommates. Flynn


    and I were also considered friends.


    It was indeed his fault that he had reached this point. However, as his friend, I couldn’t bear to see him


    sad. It would be callous of me not to offer him some advice.


    Only by letting Queenie go could she begin a new life.


    He was a jerk and terrible at dealing with his issues, yet he was still a friend.


    Flynn held his head and turned around, groaning in pain. “I can’t bear to part with her. I love her so


    much. We’ve been together for almost five years.


    “She has often stated that she’ll always be with me and love me forever. How could she abandon me?


    How could she not love me? She imed she loved me the most.”


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