Chapter 508


    He gazed unwaveringly at her pained expression, tightly holding her hand and cing it over his heart.


    "Violette, things aren''t as you think," he exined softly and sincerely, "I''m only helping her because


    she once helped Maka."


    Sarah helped Maka?


    It was as if she could hear a mockingughter in her heart. In his eyes, Sarah was Maka''s savior.


    Otherwise, he wouldn''t have casually tossed Sarah two hundred million dors.


    She wrenched her hand from his grip. "If Sarah could help Maka, then why did you break up with


    her?" she asked coldly.


    "Because of you," he said without hesitation.


    Violette''s heart leapt to her throat in surprise. He broke up with Sarah because of her?


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    "Even though Maka hasn''tpletely recovered yet, I''m satisfied with her current state," he


    continued, "I can''t force myself to be with Sarah, nor can I force myself not to care about you."


    Hearing his exnation didn''t make her feel any better. Instead, she felt exhausted.


    "Where are you staying tonight?" she asked, ncing at her own ce.


    "I don''t know," he said, looking around, "Where do you live?"


    "You''re not thinking of staying at my ce, are you? Don''t get your hopes up." Violette observed that


    he hadn''t brought anything with him, suspecting that he had rushed over in haste.


    "I''lle to your ce to rest for a bit. I''m pretty beat," he said, his face showing his fatigue. He hadn''t


    rested all day and only had breakfast. Now he was not only tired, but also hungry.


    Just as she was wondering whether to let hime over, his stomach growled. She had never seen


    him so tired and hungry. If he hadn''te looking for her, he''d probably be in his mansion now,


    enjoying the care of his family and a sumptuous dinner.


    "You''re going back first thing tomorrow morning," she said, leading him to her ce, "This conditions


    here are harsh, not suitable for a rich man like you."


    "You''reing back with me," he said decisively, "If you don''t leave, neither will I."


    "I''m here to work, not on vacation." She gave him a stern look and then unlocked the door with her


    keys. "If you''re not leaving, fine. You think you can threaten me?"


    He entered her room first. The room was very simple, with only a bed, a table, and a chair. Well, and a


    bathroom.


    He headed to the bathroom. There was no shower, so there were no bathing facilities in the room. He


    stared at the water bottle and basin in the bathroom, deep in thought.


    "I''m not leaving," he said, looking at her, "Experiencing a different kind of life here is not too bad."


    "Alright then, I''ll call Mr. Rocks and have him arrange a room for you," Violette said, pulling out her


    phone to call Mr. Rocks. Co?tent оf


    Just as she turned on her phone, a video call from Mike came in. She wasn''t sure why she answered it.


    "Hey Violette, how''s it going over there? Have you seen Elijah yet?" Mike asked.