Chapter 322 : Who Truly Loves The Most


    Meanwhile, in Adam''s room, Arabe was sitting on the couch still wearing her white bathrobe. She just


    finished taking the shower and she had no n to show up outside and see Bill Sky again. To avoid


    him, she nned to stay in Adam''s room and wait for her son''seback there. It would be a great


    relief for her not to meet Bill Sky for a while.


    Starting to get bored, Arabe got her phone and browsed the inte. The happiness in her heart was


    still very overwhelming seeing her son again. It was too unexpected and she felt like she was still


    dreaming. A magnificent dream indeed! Having Adam once again was the best feeling she could ever


    have. With the thought of it, she wanted to surprise and give Adam something special but her mind was


    too excited that she could buy all the things in the world if she would follow her thoughts so she


    decided to browse the for some possible gift ideas.


    With the white teacup in her left hand and her mobile phone in her right hand, she opened the main


    browser of her phone. Suddenly, she froze. The online headline was written in bold and big letters


    which made it visible to capture the eyes of the online users.


    JAYSON HANSEN WAS FOUND DEAD ON AN ABANDONED LAWN. THE SUSPECTS WERE


    UNIDENTIFIED.


    "Jayson!" She blurted out in the air with goosebumps instantly appearing all over her body. Her hand


    was trembling tremendously. She wanted to put down her cup but her hand was not cooperating. The


    air seemed to go colder as her body stiffened. Her mind was baffled. There''s part of her that didn''t want


    to believe the news so she tried calling Jayson''s number but it was out of reach. She didn''t give up


    dialing his number as she refused to ept it. Her mind was protesting the news. It could not be true!


    Maybe they were just mistaken! It was really difficult to acknowledge as it was very sudden and she


    could not believe Jayson''s disastrous fate.


    Even though they broke up a long time ago, Arabe treated Jayson like a brother. Even before, she


    treated Jayson more like a family than a boyfriend. The news gave her a big shock as her heart was


    clenched so hard that she was unable to breathe properly. Her heart was grieving for Jayson.


    "Jayson, why? What happened? Why did you leave so soon?" Her eyes could not help releasing her


    sorrowful tears. She waspletely at a loss when someone knocked on her door. It made her snap


    back to her senses. Arabe quickly wiped her tears but the red marks in her eyes were visibly seen.


    One could easily say that she had been crying.


    "Who''s that?" If it was her house, she would probably say e in'' but it was not, so she had to screen


    some people as she had someone whom she didn''t want to see.


    "Mrs. Sky, This is old butler Hanford, Mr. Sky is requesting your presence in his study room." A polite


    voice of a man came out behind the door.


    Since Arabe was not in the mood to see and bicker with Bill Sky, she opted to turn down the


    invitation, "Please tell him that I am busy." It was the only alibi that came to her mind first.


    "Mrs. Sky, Mr. Sky wanted to inform you that it was an urgent matter. He clearly stated that it was about


    Mr. Jayson Hansen." The butler replied in a detailed manner.


    Upon hearing Jayson''s name Arabe halted in the air. She could still feel her body trembling with


    intense grief. It seemed Bill had read the news too. Arabe was just so curious about Bill''s intention


    and what it had to do with Jayson. So, she stood up and said, "Okay, I wille to him now. Thank


    you."


    After her words, she went directly to Bill without even noticing that she was still wearing her bathrobe.


    Her mind was fully upied with Jayson''s death. Maybe Bill Sky had something to enlighten her.


    Maybe he had some good news. Just after a minute, she reached Bill''s study room. Standing outside,


    she knocked on his door with a heavy heart.


    "Come in." Bill''s stern voice was heard. Arabe was trying topose herself though she found it very


    hard, she didn''t care at all. She had the right to mourn as Jayson held a special part of her heart.


    Arabe slowly entered the huge study room and she quickly saw Bill sitting on his president''s chair.


    Even if he was just wearing casual house clothes, he still looked elegant and intimidating. His cold eyes


    met her red sad eyes.


    "I..." Arabe uttered trying topose herself. Having Bill Sky in the same room, the air seemed to


    turn very cold. She wanted to check on Jayson but she didn''t know how to inform him.


    "5 minutes... We go together." Bill suddenly said like he read her mind.


    Arabe looked at Bill in disbelief. She didn''t know what to react or say but she felt satisfied with Bill''s


    words.


    "Okay..." That was the only word she could utter then she left.


    Bill''s unreadable gaze apanied Arabe''s back on her way out.


    Arabe went down before the agreed time. However, Bill was already in the car with his driver. He sat


    at the back and Arabe was ushered by the butler in the same seat.


    Upon entering the car, Arabe met Bill''s unfathomable eyes, she nodded at him as a courtesy. Her


    door closed and the driver swiftly drove away. Inside the car, the silence was deafening. It seemed the


    two had nothing to say to each other or maybe they tried to suppress the things they had in mind and


    kept them to themselves. It was also possible that the timing wasn''t right. Jayson''s sudden death was


    just so outrageous. Arabe was still in deep shock.


    The death of Jayson Hansen thunder struck the whole city and abroad but hence, the wake of him was


    privately exclusive by Jayson''s family''s arrangement.


    The car arrived at the wake''s venue.


    Bill got down first and Arabe followed. Her steps were slow like her feet were contemting if she


    would go inside and see Jayson inside his casket. Just thinking about this, her heart was clenched very


    hard. With her head low, she tried to walk properly not to stumble and humiliate herself in front of


    everyone. The trembling in her feet was surging up when she was about to enter the ce. There were


    people inside but her bloodshot eyes were only focused on the elegant brown coffin in front of her.


    When she was already in the middle, Arabe stopped. She felt she wanted to go away. She could not


    find her courage seeing Jayson in a casket. She wanted to turn around and just run away.


    Then she heaved a heavy sigh. She was clenching her fists to stabilize herself and muttered in the air,


    ''You can do it, Arabe. For onest time... Be there for your brother, Jayson.'' She closed her eyes


    then released a heavy sigh again and continued walking forward.


    Finally, she got a glimpse of her ex-lover Jayson.


    "Jayson Hansen...." Arabe muttered in a low voice. Her tone carried immense dismay. She looked at


    Jayson like he was sleeping peacefully and memories with him shed across her mind.


    Jayson''s smile whenever he sees her was divine. He was always there for her. When they became


    lovers after years of courting her, Jayson was very sweet, helpful, responsible, and protective. At that


    time, she felt like having a big brother in school but then, the students on their campus wanted them to


    be the perfect pair. They were always nominated for Mr. And Mrs. Northern Campus even on


    Valentine''s Day, Christmas Day, and other events on the campus they were always matched. It was


    either they took part as partners in the said events. They even think that they were in a romantic


    rtionship because they were very close but they had nothing until theirmon friends made it work


    for them.


    She still remembered Jayson''s smile and happiness when she said ''yes'' to him. His eyes narrowed and


    it was filled with sparks. Whenever they had to study for a long night, Jayson had always something for


    her. Whenever she was hooked up on studying or she was chasing some deadlines, she had a habit to


    skip meals but Jayson was always there to feed her. He fed her just for her not to skip meals. He would


    not go home until she was already asleep. Sometimes, she just drove to her sofa and slept there but


    Jayson always carried her inside her room and settled her on her bed properly before he go. In school,


    he was always there to protect her. When someone wanted to kiss her for fun Jayson came to her


    rescue. He got into a fight for her. He got bruises all over his face but he still managed to smile at her.


    "I will always be there for you, babe."


    That was always his tagline for her. Then he would kiss her forehead and give her a satisfying smile. A


    smile that could sweep all her worries away.


    Along with her memories with Jayson were all her tears. She could not suppress her sadness. She


    cried without any care for the people around her like she was the only person left in the world.


    "Why do you leave me?" She muttered sobbing. Her heart was aching so bad. Her tears were no sign


    of stopping. She let all her tears out. Then she looked at Jayson''s face again. His face was very


    peaceful like he was just sleeping. Arabe wiped her tears then she held the ss of his casket.


    "Thank you for all the memories, Jayson. Rest in peace, my friend." She muttered staring at Jayson


    sincerely. After her words, she felt great relief when someone held her back.


    Arabe slowly turned to see the person. Margaret was there and there was no doubt that she was


    affected the most. Her expression was spiritless but she tried to smile at Arabe.


    Arabe could not help but hugged Margaret. They had a catfight before but at this moment, they


    needed tofort each other. Arabe was thankful for Margaret as she was the one who never left


    Jayson. She truly loved Jayson.


    "Arabe, thank you foring," Margaret whispered sincerely with swollen eyes.


    "Of course. Jayson is a good friend to me." Arabe answered in a low voice. "I have to thank you for


    loving him." She added with aforting tone.


    After hearing Arabe, Margaret sobbed. Her shoulder was heaving up and down. Arabe tapped


    Margaret''s shoulder. "I loved him but he never loves me but I don''t regret loving him." Along with


    Margaret''s tears were her heartbreaking words.


    "Arabe, Jayson loves you the most. He had no one else in his heart but you." Margaret spoke like


    confessing but in a lowforting tone. "When you married Bill Sky, he was crushed. He never wanted


    to surrender. I was there every night and I had to make sure that he got to his house safely because he


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    never missed a night getting wasted.


    He was broken when you married Bill Sky. When you left the country, he never stopped finding you.


    Arabe, you are the only woman Jayson wanted to marry. You are the only woman who he wanted to


    live forever." On behalf of Jayson, Margaret felt she had to confess everything to Arabe without any


    hatred towards her. It''s been a long time since she already epted the things that she could not


    change with Jayson and Arabe. It was through her experience that she could confirm that there was


    zero chance to get Arabe out of Jayson''s heart. It seemed Arabe''s name was pierced deeply in


    Jayson''s heart.


    "Margaret... The person who truly loves the most is the one who never left amidst everything. And


    that''s you, Margaret. I know in Jayson''s heart you are also there. He would not marry you if you are


    nothing to him. Trust me, Margaret, I know him." Arabe''s words were like enlightenment to Margaret.


    There was something in Arabe that she trusted. Maybe because Jayson and Arabe had been


    together for a long time. If there was someone who had known Jayson so much, it''s Arabe.


    Admittedly, she was just blinded by her jealousy and possessiveness that she had misinterpreted


    Jayson.


    Margaret''s face lit up and hugged Arabe again.


    "Madame is here."


    "Mrs. Hansen had arrived."


    The murmuring in the ce got their attention as they turned around to see Jayson''s mother.


    Mrs. Hansen walked elegantly. She was carrying mixed emotions like grief and anger. The atmosphere


    became very silent that even a drop of a pin could be heard.


    Margaret and Arabe quickly nodded at her politely but thetter was not in a friendly stance to


    amodate them.


    As the madame strode towards them, her furious eyes were on Arabe.


    "How dare youe here?" The deafening silence broke instantly as Mrs. Hansen bombarded


    Arabe without any care for the people surrounding them.


    Arabe was stunned and so Margaret.


    Mrs. Hansen pointed at Arabe like she was the culprit of her son''s death. Margaret quickly went to


    Mrs. Hansen to calm her down but she refused and got closer to Arab. "You! You are the reason


    why Jayson died! You dated him and give him chances then you dumped him! You are a b*tch! You


    don''t deserve my son." It seemed Mrs. Hansen just needed to have someone to me for her son''s


    death. Seeing Arabe busted her anger as she witnessed his son''s heartbreak with Arabe before.


    The mor had gone wild.


    Arabe felt embarrassed but she refused to that someone to take the me on as she had nothing to


    do with Jayson''s death.


    "I am not..." Before she could finish, Mrs. Hansen lifted her hand to p her but her hand nevernded


    on Arabe''s face. Mrs. Hansen was very angry when she failed. With bulging eyeballs, she looked at


    the person who caught her arm and her eyes opened wide.


    "Mr. Bill Sky..." Mrs. Hansen uttered in shock. Who could not identify their greatestpetitor who


    could also put them down in just a blink of an eye?


    Bill had a stern expression like someone had offended them. His eyes were strict looking at the


    madame. With the billionaire''s presence, the mor went viral.


    "Mr. Sky, why are you defending this woman?" Puzzled, Mrs. Hansen asked irritatingly but there was a


    trace in her eyes that she didn''t want to offend the man. The madame knew Bill Sky''s capabilities very


    well. Now that they didn''t have a CEO, theirpany was in deep trouble.


    Everyone''s ears were focused on them as they were very eager to know Bill''s answer.


    "No one can hurt my wife," Bill announced in an autocratic voice.