Chapter 604


    At that moment, she seemed to forget a lot of her hatred and troubles. All she could smell was him.


    Shouldn''t she be brave for once?


    To be brave for his and her love for once?


    It was all due to Ronald. It was not his fault. He and she were both innocent victims and passive in the


    incident.


    She bit her lip gently and buried her head between her legs, thinking and struggling. Perhaps she


    should really take a leap of faith.


    Dad, will you me me? Will you forgive me?


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    After two three-hour meetings, he returned to his office, took off his suit jacket and threw it aside,


    wearing only a white shirt.


    A momentter, he answered Harry''s phone, and then Raine came in with a thermos box in her hand.


    "What are you doing here?" He was signing papers.


    "Yvette said the mushroom soup was great today and asked me to bring you some." Raine said, her


    eyes glinting slyly.


    This was mushroom soup, but this mushroom soup was no ordinary mushroom soup...


    Mark nced at the mushroom soup and said, "I''ve already had lunch. Take it back."


    "I came all the way here to bring you mushroom soup and you won’t even take a sip?"


    He put down his pen, stood up and poured out the mushroom soup, which tasted very good, and drank


    two bowls of it.


    Raine was satisfied, but she did not leave. Instead, she sat there, shuffling papers casually on the


    desk." Yvette said you shoulde home tonight, and I''m free, so we can go back together after


    work."


    Mark responded, his Adam''s apple rolling up and down. He then asked his secretary to bring her a cup


    o f Blue Mountain coffee.


    Raine''s favorite coffee is the Blue Mountain coffee; it was really bitter, as she did not like sweet drinks,


    only bitter ones.


    Then the phone beeped. Raine saw the man behind the desk pick up his phone and open the text


    message.


    She did not know what it said but there was a soft smile on his face. So gentle and sweet.


    It was from Summer, and it was a simple message: I want to try and be brave for once.


    She looked down at her watch again. Now half an hour had passed. There was still an hour and a half


    to go.


    In an hour and a half, something was going to happen. It is going to be great.


    Suddenly she wanted tough. Did he think she was a n elementary school student?


    Grace called and invited them for coffee. It was Saturday and she was free, so she brought Charlotte


    with her.