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Chapter 1731

    Chapter 1731


    Carol was livid, but she never expected the news to leak to the outside world.


    She called Abner, but he didn’t pick up. Opening their chat, she dropped a question mark.


    Still no response from Abner. It seemed he wasn’t going to talk to her until she returned. Taking a


    deep breath, she took away her phone screen.


    After the whole fiasco, thest thing she wanted was to go shopping for clothes.


    Meanwhile, Felix hung up the phone, and Nathan appeared behind him, yfully nudging his back.


    “Felix, were you chatting up Carol? You guys not nning on calling it quits? What if Listina finds


    out?”


    Felix didn’t reply, and just stared nkly at his phone.


    Nathan realized Felix hadn’t heard a word he''d said.


    “Felix?”


    “Hmm?”


    Nathan was about to repeat himself but then shook his head, “Forget it, I wouldn’t want to break up


    with her either. That’s Ms. Miller we’re talking about. I could stare at that face for a decade and not


    get bored.”


    He patted Felix’s shoulder, adding, “Tomorrow’s Listina’s birthday; you got her present sorted?”


    “Yeah.”


    His responses were short as he pocketed his phone.


    Nathan felt there was nothing more to say, so he waved goodbye, “Hit me up tomorrow. I’lle


    over with you to see Listina. The three of us can celebrate her birthday together. I’ve got a gift for


    her, too.”


    “Sure.”


    After Nathan left, Felix entered Listina’s hospital room. Listina was sitting on the bed, looking pale.


    She had been cheerful just moments before.


    “Felix, you’ve got work this afternoon. You can head out. Juste with Nathan tomorrow; he


    mentioned he’s stopping by.”


    “Alright, rest up.”


    He reached out and ruffled her hair softly. Listina didn’t say much, and just clutched the bedsheet


    tightly.


    Felix gave a few more instructions before leaving, nning to go straight to his apartment. But


    Carol didn’t return that evening.


    He called her, but she didn’t answer. He even wondered if she had decided to go back to the Miller


    family and resume her lofty status as Ms. Miller.


    Abner had said she couldn''t handle this kind of life. Then his phone buzzed with a photo - Carol fast


    asleep at the checkout counter.


    [Is this the life you’re giving her?]


    Carol looked utterly exhausted. She wasn’t used to this kind of work; in the photo, she was out cold.


    A pang shot through Felix’s heart as if he’d been stabbed. He put away his phone and stood up,


    intending to head to the supermarket where she worked.


    But then, another message popped up, quite concise.


    [I’m sorry about your family.]


    It rooted him to the spot, draining all the tenderness he had for Carol in an instant. He even found


    his earlier wavering selfughable.


    Typical Miller family attitude - a flippant apology for four lost lives in Abner’s eyes. A cold sneer


    curled his lips.


    Just then, the door opened. Carol walked in, looking exhausted but her face brightened upon seeing


    him.


    “Felix! Look what I brought home. The diner gave me some ingredients, and this time it’s legit -they


    gave it to all the staff, and I got these. Check this out.”


    She was holding a box of neatly sliced shrimp, an item that would be pricey at the restaurant. She


    indeed was lucky.


    Felix eyed the box and felt a sudden surge of anger. He snatched it from her and tossed it into the


    nearby trash bin.


    Carol was stunned by his reaction, “What’s wrong?”


    “Didn’t I transfer money to you? If you want seafood, go to a proper seafood restaurant. There''s no


    need to settle for less.”


    “But a seafood restaurant is so expensive, at least two hundred bucks a meal. This was free.”


    “Carol!”


    His tone intensified, and Carol felt wronged.


    “What’s the matter? Ie home happy with a gift, and this is how you treat me?”


    “Maybe you should just go back to being Ms. Miller. This life isn’t for you.”


    This text is property of N?/velD/rama.Org.


    He grabbed his jacket and headed for the door, but Carol caught the sleeve of his coat.


    “What do you mean? Are you breaking up with me?”


    “Yes.”


    Without hesitation, she delivered a firm p across his face.
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