Chapter 68
“I… I didn’t expect him to congratte us on Tweeter? Violet was under tremendous pressure. She
sighed. “What should we do now? Should I call him and get him to delete the post as soon as poubler
Jack nced at her. “It’s already on the ‘trending now list. Do you think deleting the post now would do
any good?” he spoke coolly.
Yes, yes, it was useless. Then what should we do now?” She frowned. “This is an epic minconceperent
The wind was getting stronger.
Jack looked at the sky with furrowed eyebrows. His expression darkened. The skies were changing
“You can’t actually me me for this. I had good intentions,” Violet murmured
“It’s not your fault. He was not angry. What was the point when the situation had reached this point?
“Wow! Why is the wind so strong now?” Violet stretched her arms out to protect her eyes. “Is this some
monster wind it feels like the wind is going through my body!”
“Let’s go! It’s going to rain!” Having said that, Jack turned to leave.
Violet grabbed his arm., “Are we just going to leave like this? The climb up wasn’t easy! We’ve barely
spent any time here?
Jack was observing the weather with a faint worry in his heart. The brightness in their surroundings
would naturally be reduced when the dark clouds reach a certain density. His sight would then be
plunged into darkness.
“Hey!” Violet pulled at him once more, frowning anxiously. It hasn’t even been five minutes since we
reached the top! Besides, it won’t rain for at least another half an hour. It’ll be quicker to get down the
mountain than to dimb up. Why don’t we stay for a while longer?”
Jack whirled around and retorted coldly, “Are youing? I’m leaving even if you’re not” He was being
extranearly serious; there was no room for discussion.
“Then go!” Violet released him staunchly, “I won’t! She was a tough and indomitable person, as
opposed to some delicate little girl. How could she be afraid of rain and thunder?
At that moment, lightning and thunder struck in a sh. The violent wind howled
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The dark clouds in the skies were like the scene of an atomic bomb explosion, blossoming like
mushrooms at a very low altitude.
Jack knew that it would not be possible for him to descend the mountain within a few minutes. He
stopped walking as his eyes became downcast. What if he left her in a fit but suddenly lost his eyesight
halfway down the mountain and encountered the cobra again?
Violet, who was in a good mood, gazed at the city and particrly enjoyed the strong gales. She was
encircled by the sounds of the trees rustling in the wind.
“Why don’t you leave? Violet nced back and asked deliberately. “You don’t have to worry about me!
Based on how the weather looks like now, it can’t possibly rain so soon. It’ll be at least an hour before
the first raindrop falls, so why don’t we just enjoy the wind? Take in this atmosphere. Human beings are
so insignificant!”
Jack had his back toward her. His sight was darkening little by little until finally, everything was pitch
ck. His heart sank
He could only hear her voice tinkling like bells in his ears. He felt as though he had been swallowed by
the darkness, the kind where he would not be able to see his own hands. He was used to this feeling,
but he hated the circumstances he was currently in.
He was a king who had been lifted to the clouds, a prodigy in the business world. He had always been
an invincible man who shook the skies with his achievements.
However, a young girl now knew about his Achilles‘ heel.
This feeling gnawed away at his heart.
Hey? Why are you staring nkly into space? Look at the city from this distance! It still looks so
spectacr! Can you see where your office is? Violet took out her phone and took a few more photos
for herself. “What’s this mountain called? The altitude is just right, and the view is superb! Do youe
here often? Who do youe with, usually? Do you bring bodyguards?
He did not answer a single question.
Violet put her phone away and swirled around. Was he still there? Had he be mute? She had not
asked anything out of bounds, had she?
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Turning to look at him, Violet took a few steps back. Perhaps it was because of his height; he was
giving off a very oppressive aura.