Chapter 51
The elevator quickly reached the first floor, and Moira found a corner with fewer people to wait for Klan to pick her up.
But Alfie persisted in following her. When they reached the corner, his eyes lit up with a hint of hope. “Moira.”
Alfie reached out to assist Moira’s wheelchair, intending to squat down and talk to her, but Moira tapped the CT report in his hand and said, “Don’t touch me!
Although it didn’t hurt, Alfie saw the disdain in Moira’s eyes.
Alfie felt like a lump in his chest and was filled with bitterness.
He stepped back, not touching her wheelchair, and then squatted down in front of her. “Moira, can you look me in the eye?” Alfie asked.
Moira looked at his face, and for some reason, the face she once loved so much now seemed disgusted.
She felt a hint of pity.
She didn’t understand why Alfie, who was once so nice to her, would treat her so cruelly.
She felt that the past twelve years they spent together seemed less meaningful to her,
Moira let go of the hand clutching her phone and said calmly, “Alfie, for the sake of our old days, don’t ruin the last bit of your goodness in my heart.”
Her soft voice uttered the words slowly, with a hint of pity. It was so calm yet cruel
Alfie s t g e r e d, almost falling to the ground. He propped himself up with his hand on the ground, barely avoiding such embarrassment.
He regained his balance, holding up four fingers, and said, “Forty days.”
His voice was hoa r s e and he continued, “Did you fall in love with him in forty days?”
“Put it like that, I ended everything between us in forty days,” Moira said.
“Moira…”
Alfio looked at her, his eyes red.
Moira swallowed slightly and turned her head away, saying “The Moira who loved you so much has died when you got into that car”
The former Moira had died on the day she once looked forward to the most, which could be considered a perfect ending
Alfie wanted to say something else, but Moira’s phone rang.
She didn’t want to waste any more time on him, so she answered Kian’s call, pushing the wheelchair past him and heading out of the hospital.
Kian was already at the hospital entrance, and Moira pushed the wheelchair out through the disabled access.
Seeing this, Kian hurried over. “Miss…”
Moira smiled, “It’s fine, Kian, I can manage”
Klan hesitated for a moment, then withdrew his hand, looking at her with words on the tip of his tongue.
Although Moira was smiling, her smile seemed forced.
And her eyes
ves were still red.
Kian didn’t know what had happened, and his status didn’t allow him to ask too many questions.
Moira pushed the wheelchair to the car and, after getting in, asked Klan to put the wheelchair in the trunk.
The car slowly left the hospital, heading back to the Jimenez family.
Moira looked out the window and wiped away a tear from her left cheek.Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
From now on, she wouldn’t shed tears for Alfie anymore.
Moira put down her phone, facing the window, and lifted the corners of her mouth with her hand,
She wanted to smile.
She said to herself, ‘Moira, from now on, you have to laugh loudly and openly!’
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