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Chapter 378

    Chapter 378


    Francis stared at Zayne''s swollen face. "Don''t tell me that even the ces she hit you were the


    same as the ces that Angel used to hit you."


    Zayne looked at Francis in a daze. "Tell me, did my sister get reincarnated?"


    Francis was speechless. "As if. She''s just putting on a n act to trick you and your father. She must


    be a very experiencedmercial spy."


    Zayne quietly let go of Francis'' hand, his expression bing crestfallen.


    Francis held his chin as if he was deep in thought. " But what are her motives for acting like Angel


    and getting close to Severe Enterprise?"


    Zayne said, "I have to expose her true identity, so my father wouldn''t get tricked by her."


    When he brought up his father, Zayne became anxious and startedining about him. "My


    father has lived for so long and gone through so much that he''s almost got one foot in the grave


    already. How could he be so ipetent?


    "Tell me, between me and him, who''s the real failure here?"


    Francis nced at him wordlessly. "In my opinion, you both have your ws."


    Zayne sighed. "Oh, if only my grandfather and sister were still here."


    Because Zayne refused to cooperate, Rose felt very helpless. In the end, she decided to show up


    herself and settle the film and television contract case on behalf of Severe Enterprise.


    When she took the initiative to contact Jay, it seemed as if he had disappeared into thin air. She


    called his phone, but no one picked up. When she went to look for him at Grand Asia, he was


    avoiding her too and refused to meet her.


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    Rose felt like something was wrong. This coboration between Severe Enterprise and Ares


    Enterprises was Severe Enterprise''s lifeline. She could not allow for any mistakes to happen.


    As such, Rose took a different approach. On Wednesday, she arrived at Garden Of A Diary early in


    the morning.


    She initially thought that she would be able to stop Jay there, but Mrs. Zonder told her, "Miss Doyle,


    Young Master has been very busy these few days. He''d leave very early in the morning ande


    backte. If you want to meet him, you should wait here until he returns."


    Rose was worried that she would miss him, so she requested a day off from Sean and waited at


    Garden Of A Diary.


    During the day, the children would be in kindergarten.


    She was bored and wandered in the garden of the vi.


    This was the first time she had observed this garden s o closely.


    The wall surrounding the garden was covered in magenta bougainvillea.


    Rose plucked one and put it on the palm of her hand, gently caressing the three magenta petals.


    She could almost hear the sounds from her past.


    "Jaybie, look, the bougainvillea flower is amazing. The three petals are tightly wrapped around the


    stamen. One is you, one is me, and who''s the other one?"


    "It''s their children." Jay was reading a book. When he heard her speak, he did not even look up


    before saying such a thing.


    From then on, she had kept the bougainvillea in a special ce in her heart.


    The bougainvillea represented the perfect family that they would build together.


    However...


    It turned out that he did not mean what he was saying at all. It was just a mindless joke that he


    made.


    She stood there, tears falling silently.


    There were thick-mouthed jacarandas nted all over the courtyard. The flowering season had


    passed, and only the green leaves and straight stems remained.


    She always thought that if she had to use a nt to describe Jay, it would be the jacaranda.


    The body was tall and straight, as mighty as a mountain. It could protect the weak shrubs, and it


    could also bloom elegant trees and flowers.


    It was an eye-catching green and an intoxicating blue.


    Rose sat down in the pavilion, letting out a sullen sigh.


    What was the matter with her today?


    Why was she remembering all these beautiful yet jarring memories?


    Finally, she realized that the things she was looking at were reminding her of a person.


    Every nt and tile in this vi echoed with the shadows of their youths.
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