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Chapter 3

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Andrew still lived in the house we once lived in.

Andrew did not throw away my daily necessities. They were still placed in their original places.

It seemed as if I might wake up one morning.

In his imagination, I was still lying in his arms, kissing his chin sleepily and saying good morning to him.

He fell asleep every night, hugging my favorite stuffed bear.

Andrew had a serious obsession with cleanliness. He only allowed the four–piece bedding set on the bed and never allowed stuffed toys to get on the bed.

But now he woke up in the middle of the night every night, holding my teddy bear, and then sat there until dawn. The secretary said that in recent meetings, Andrew was always distracted and exhausted.

I sneered at the side.

“No wonder, sleeping only three or four hours a night, then sitting staring at my photos till dawn, of course you get exhausted.”

There was a cooperation meeting that day, and the head of the other delegation happened to be our college classmate! After the meeting, Julian Scott shook hands with Andrew.

Putting aside business, just greet each other as old classmates.

Julian joked, “Why haven’t I seen Olivia? You two are about to tie the knot, right?”

Julian did not notice that Andrew’s eyes dimmed instantly and he continued to talk to himself.

“Among all our classmates, you are the only ones with a stable relationship. Look at Tom, he’s been in and out of it so many times…”

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Julian finally sighed, “Oh, I really envy you!”

Andrew clenched his hands, veins popping out as if he was suppressing a huge emotion.

“Olivia passed away.” he said, seemingly calmly.

He sent away the partners.

Andrew returned to the office and fell into a chair.

He placed his arm across his forehead, pulled a pill from his pocket, and popped it into his mouth.

Andrew had been suffering from severe heart palpitations recently, and the doctor advised him to let go of his worries

and relax.

But he couldn’t help it. It took a thorn to remove a thorn.

I smiled bitterly, no longer being sentimental.

I guessed I was not the one that’s worrying him.

I didn’t expect that Ava would immediately come to the company to assert her presence after hearing about my death. Wearing a tight skirt and high heels, Ava entered the CEO’s office without On the way, Ava was called sweetly “Mrs. Baker” by young employees.

any obstruction. Ava smiled gracefully, with the demeanor of a mistress.

She opened the door and didn’t see Andrew.

Ava smiled and told the receptionist to go ahead, and that she would wait. At this moment, Andrew was blocked by someone at the door of the Owen Clark looked at Andrew with a cold face.

“Andrew, explain to me clearly what happened to Olivia!”