Chapter 513


    Trash?


    Tom Sullivan was down in the dumps when he heard X Quest called him a piece of trash.


    Years ago, she had treated him as a treasure.


    Right now, she wasparing him to trash?!


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    “Hey X, you were the one who ran after my ass every single day back then.” A wave of fury


    coarse through him.


    X slowly turned to look at his desperate face, the corners of her lips curled up into a pretty smirk.


    “Well, there are times when we are blinded by some stupid love, aren’t we?”


    Satisfied with her response, she turned to face Stanley Batton again, her voice tender again. “Let’s


    go in, dear.”


    Stanley remained silent as he held X’s hand and led her back to the room, paying Tom no mind


    as usual.


    Though their conversation had just ended in the blink of an eye, Tom felt that X had effortlessly


    crushed his self-esteem. She was stomping on it repeatedly, breaking it into pieces on the ground.


    Suddenly, the memory of X, who used to follow him around, kept shing across his mind and


    swallowing his sight.


    That X who lived in his memory, was the best X in the world. However, he had lost that X


    now.


    He could not ept the truth. He definitely could not and would not! He was going to try every way


    to get X back to his side again!


    Stanley did not deserve to have such a perfect girl like X!


    Shortly after X and Stanley had returned into the private room, Emily Quest got up from her seat


    and stalked out of the room.


    Without hesitation, she dashed at Tom, who was standing in the middle of the aisle, and stopped


    dead in front of him. “What were you guys doing out here just now?”


    “It’s none of your business.” Tom snorted.


    “Well, I know what you did even if you refused to be honest with me. I can tell what’s going on with


    the three of you.” Emily continued to attack him. She wasn’t going to give up that easily.


    “So what?”


    Tom’s indifference seemed to hurt Emily, almost as though it was a sharp knife stabbing at her.


    She gradually clenched her fists. “She doesn’t care about you anymore, and the only one who cares


    about you now is me.”


    “Even if she doesn’t care about me, I still love her. As for you, I’m not going to love you no matter


    how much you care about me. You don’t deserve my love.” Tom jabbed her mercilessly, the


    harshness in his tone enunciated by each word he spoke.


    Emily’s heart began to throb again when she heard that sentenceing from his mouth. Breathing


    became difficult, and she felt like she was constantly out of breath.


    What was so good about X? Why were all the men after her?


    “X has hurt you before… Are you crazy?” hissed Emily.


    “Hurt me? I’ve already looked up those cases, and they have nothing to do with X. Don’t you try


    to drive a wedge between us, you wicked woman.”


    “You are so sure she has nothing to do with them just because you didn’t find out anything about


    her?” Emily gritted her teeth, refusing to ept the truth even though Tom believed in X. She


    would never trust X!


    “What else can it be? That’s enough from you, Emily! You’re disgustingly vicious.” Following that


    statement, Tom pushed Emily away and headed back to the private room, heartlessly leaving her


    alone out there.


    Resentment rose within Emily. Her body was trembling with anger. She did not even have the


    strength to lift her foot.


    To prevent herself from copsing, she could only lean against the icy wall.


    “X Quest… You must die!” Emily gritted her teeth, her eyes were as red asva.


    As long as X existed on the earth, she was doomed to be shadowed by her light for the rest of


    her life.


    She did not want to live like that!


    ***


    Later at night, X and Stanley went home together after their dinner.


    As soon as they set foot in the house, X could feel her phone vibrating…