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Chapter 207 Like Saying Goodbye

Chapter 207 Like Saying Goodbye

His tone was decisive. Martha's heart skipped a beat. Her instinct told her Stefan seemed to vanish

from the world the next second.

She lowered her eyes to repress the suddenly surged feelings, wondering why he asked such a

question. In silence, she waited for his other words.

Seeing Martha look into his eyes calmly, Stefan chuckled.

Then he narrowed his eyes while looking in the distance.

Martha wondered if he laughed in self-mockery or at something else.

"That's what I've owed you and Jimmy. I'll repay it."

'Repay...'

Frowning, Martha asked, "What do you plan to do? You don't owe us anything. Even if you compensate

us, something can never change. You..."

Before she finished speaking, Stefan suddenly bent over and hugged her.

His strong arms wrapped around her waist so tightly as if it was their last hug.novelbin

Martha didn't struggle as she couldn't.

She could feel his sorrow and determination, which almost overwhelmed her.

"One thing will never change... I'd rather die than divorce you."

Martha was wordless, realizing he was indeed persistent on this matter.

However, she also insisted on divorcing him.

Martha wanted to leave him, but he was unwilling to let her go. It was an endless loop.

When Stefan spoke, he was determined, sounding affirmative.

Then he released her and turned away.

His back was upright, but Martha could tell he was lonely and decisive from his receding figure.

Stefan sounded overbearing, but Martha's intuition told her he would do something horrible.

His words just now were like saying goodbye to her.

Martha watched him leave, becoming uneasy.

Subconsciously, she pressed her lips together and clenched her fists, her fingernails digging into her

palms.

Stefan talked about death, which made her heart tighten.

...

The airport.

Jane looked like a competent career woman in a business suit, attracting many passersby.

Standing at the exit, she looked ahead.

In the morning, she received a call from that man.

There he came.

She knew he would definitely come.

It was about time.

While waiting, Jane was lost in thought.

Suddenly, she heard some noises at the exit. An eye-catching man surrounded by many women came

out. However, he ignored them all but walked towards Jane.

The man's face had sharp outlines, but his eyes were blue. He was mixed-blooded.

He had perfect features that made his face charming.

His eyes were intense. When one looked into them, the person would be easily drowned.

He was tall and sturdy. His muscles could be faintly seen under his clothes. Also, he had a perfect body

shape.

Although he looked aloof with a cold aura, he naturally became the focus of the scene.

Jane had been used to such a situation as she knew how charming he was.

She strode up to him and took the suitcase from his hands.

The man gave her a command, "The hotel."

His voice was mellow, reminding her of the cello.

Jane had often heard his voice on the phone, but her ears still tuned red, and her heart pounded.

...

Jane drove the man to the reserved hotel.

After sitting in the car, the man didn't utter a word.

He peered out of the window coldly, his eyes misty. Jane couldn't read his mind at all.

She studied his expression in the rear view mirror and had been used to his quietness.

Then she cleared her throat and updated him about what had happened to Martha recently.

When she mentioned Jimmy had a chance to live on, a faint smile touched the man's lips.

Although it disappeared the next second, Jane captured it.

As she had known already, he only cared about Martha and Jimmy.

Jane suddenly thought of something, so she added solemnly, "Shall I make some arrangements in the

jail? Libby has been arrested, but I'm afraid her backer will harm Miss Doyle again."

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