Chapter 1286


    However, when I turned around, she suddenly stopped me and said, "I thought you would talk to


    me!"


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    I hesitated for a moment, but I turned back to look at her. When I saw her ck eyes, I was stunned


    for a moment before I said, "You''re not cut out for business."


    Once again, she nodded. "I know!"


    I pursed my lips and looked at the painting in front of her. It seemed that the painting was not for the


    purpose of the bid, but rather leftover from the past. Someone probably felt it was beautiful, so they


    left it up on the wall. It looked a little sad, but it was still beautiful.


    "Do you like the color ck very much?" I asked. To tell the truth, I didn''t want toe into contact


    with dark things anymore.


    She nodded in response. After staring at the painting for a while, she looked back at me and raised


    her eyebrows. "Are you from the Roberts Group?"


    I nodded. "Yes!"


    "Oh," she said. "The man beside you is your husband. He''s been treating you very well."


    I pursed my lips and was not too surprised by her words.


    I paused for a moment and lowered my head slightly. "He''s there for me."


    After a moment of silence, I looked at her and said, "In fact, you also know that business is not


    suitable for you. Since that''s the case, why don''t you do your own thing? The only thing in this world


    that can cure us is to be happy."


    She smiled and said nothing.


    After Hendrix and Rowane finished talking, they came out and saw me talking to Wendy. They


    frowned and seemed to be surprised at this. Catching sight of Hendrix, Wendy left without saying


    anything.


    I stood on the spot, and Hendrix approached me. "Do you know her?" he asked, looking at me


    questioningly.


    I shook my head and changed the subject. "Have you finished your discussion?"


    He nodded and looked at me. "There is a celebratory dinner in the evening. Will you go with me?"


    Because of what happened with Dahlia, he''d really asked me to follow him around 24 hours a day. I


    nodded and looked in the direction in which Wendy left. I had an undescribable feeling in my heart.


    If a person had been through stic surgery, when they see the scars of another; they would know


    that the other person did the same. Just like Wendy, when she saw me, she subconsciously knew


    that both of us were of the same nature: gloomy and depressed.


    Depression can''t be cured. It will only be slowly suppressed by time. We will find warmth and


    sunshine, and then fill the pit little by little to make ourselves seem normal again. Wendy was right. I


    was very lucky because I had met Hendrix. He was my sunshine.


    But not every person was as lucky as me. I didn''t know what Wendy had gone through, but the


    darkness and fear in her eyes told me that she was still struggling in the dark.


    In the hotel.


    At the party. I had been to a lot of these functions, normally just to eat. To be frank, these were often


    justworking events.


    I didn''t want to attend the banquet hosted by Oscar, but I was surprised that I would run into Tiago


    and Westin at the banquet.


    We hadn''t seen each other for a long time, but Tiago was still as crafty as ever. Perhaps the sun


    here was not as strong, so he looked a little fairer, but it was not much difference from when he was


    in Myanway.


    He was wearing a formal suit and ck-framed sses. He was thin and small. Standing beside


    Oscar, he bowed and drank his wine. Westin was still dark, and his heavy-set body was standing in


    an unobtrusive position. He was eating the food on the te. He was still as simple and honest as


    before, and he always loved food so much.