Chapter 627


    Sometimes, youe to your senses in just a matter o f seconds, and you suddenly see the light at


    the end of the tunnel.


    The sadness, depression, and the feeling of suffocation were fading away. She was now different from


    the miserable look of the past few days.


    She was a little excited, her expression brightening u p. But then, her expression froze as she looked in


    a particr direction.


    Those changes of expressions would never escape Grace’s eyes. She turned around and saw through


    the transparent ss of Mark and the girl getting into the car together. "No way is he going out with


    another girl so quickly. Look at your expression; you look like a grumbling woman. Are you sure you


    can let go of him?"


    Summer pulled back her eyes and stared at Grace, who was still chewing the straw. "Don''t you think


    the girl’s behavior is a bit of an eyesore?”


    "I just think you are jealous. Why do you think that girl is an eyesore to you? Have you thought of a


    solution?"


    "Almost."


    Grace poked Summer’s forehead with a finger. "I find


    you arepletely self-defeating. Now that you have thought of a solution, why did you push him away


    again, and then tortured yourself this way?"


    "I just found the solution." It was a lightbulb moment.


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    "Then why didn’t you think of it two days ago?"


    "My mom scared me out of my wits, and I did not have time to think about it so much, but just felt


    painful, depressed, and struggling. It was better to be dead than alive for me,” she said, looking around


    the mall again. "Shopping costs money, but it could be inspiring sometimes." She mocked.


    "Shopping is inspiring? I think it was Mark and that girl who have inspired you, am I right?"


    The girl was sitting in the car. She was self-conscious and nervous, while stealing nces at Mark, who


    was behind the wheel.


    Earlier, when they got downstairs, she found him staring at the beautifuldy, his expression anything


    but good. She could even feel the car drifting forward now.


    "You like thatdy?” she asked in a soft voice. Growing up in the orphanage had taught her to be


    observant.


    Mark suddenly stopped the car and called Harry, then turned to the girl with an indifferent expression.


    "Get out of the car. Someone wille to pick you up in a while."


    He turned the car around in a drift, and then drove in the direction he came.


    How long could she remain stubborn this time? Time would tell, but unless he or she died, no one


    could separate him from her.


    He was a man of his word, but when he arrived at her ce, he could only lower himself.


    But this time, he would not make the first move to look for her. He wanted her to turn around and admit


    her mistake on her own ord.