After you change your clothes, take your luggage and go to the hotel.
Tonight... I hope you won’t stay at my house anymore.
It makes me feel very inconvenient."
"You’re trying to kick me out?" Hunter Warren stepped forward, "I can’t leave."
Faye Townsend watched him walk to the sofa and sit down.
"I just promised Miya, she told me not to leave, so I won’t leave.
I’ll wait for her to wake up and play with her."
"Hunter Warren, this is useless." Faye felt a bit helpless; she knew saying some things was useless.
But she was still willing to repeat it tirelessly once more.
Who knows if this time he might just listen.
"What did I do?" Hunter laughed, "Are you not used to my shamelessness?
Actually, it’s no big deal; you’ll get used to it in a few years."
Faye turned her head and stopped talking to him, "Forget it, no matter what I say, you never listen.
If you want to be stubborn, just go ahead. My decision won’t change."
"Neither will mine, I’ll stick to my decision."
Losing once was his own stupidity; if he lost again, he might as well die.
Hunter lightly brushed his pants, "But honestly, Faye, your memory is really impressive.
After so many years, you still remember my size clearly; I admire you.
Look at this outfit; even though it’s ordinary, it looks like it was tailored for me, right?"
Faye narrowed her eyes slightly. She wanted to forget, but some things were etched in her mind, unable to be erased.
She had attended so many fashion shows with him; she had long been familiar with his measurements.
After not seeing each other for so many years, besides being slightly thinner than before, there was no other change.
So it’s normal that his clothing size hasn’t changed.
"My memory has always been good.
There are things I don’t need to remember deliberately; they’re always in my mind.
You should be very aware of that too.
Back then, if I hadn’t done stupid things to chase you and delayed my studies,
then the crisis six years ago at the Townsend Corporation would never have happened."
"Speaking of which, I did mess up your life.
Emotionally and logically, I must be responsible for you." Hunter smiled gently at her, "So, I should be twice as good to you."
"There’s no need for that. Everyone in this world makes their own decisions.
Therefore, taking responsibility isn’t something others can do for you.
Whoever makes a mistake, they pay for it. I’m not someone who shirks responsibility.
You clearly told me back then that we couldn’t be together.
I didn’t listen and kept following you around.
So some things... it’s my own fault, eating the bitter fruit of my actions."
After saying that, she stood up, "If you really want to accompany Miya, then please guard her for a while. I’ll go out for some air and be back soon."
"Is being with me such a frustrating thing?" Hunter grabbed her wrist, "Can’t you not go out? Sit with me for a while."
Faye looked at him, "Yes, it is quite suffocating. If it weren’t for what you did for Miya today, I would have asked someone to kick you out already."
Hunter let go of her hand, and Faye quickly walked out.
He raised his eyebrows and wasn’t discouraged.
Faye had said such heartless things many times; he seemed to have gotten used to it.
They say habit becomes second nature, and it’s really true.
Last night was thanks to Darnley’s charm, today during the day it was Miya’s.
He looked at Miya, who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, "You two little ones are really my lucky charms.
Whether I can win back your mom depends on you."
Faye came downstairs and circled around to the garden at the back for a while.
At this time, there were many patients and family members taking walks, recovering, and chatting in the garden.
She sat there alone, her expression not relaxed.
She was wondering how she could make Hunter Warren leave here completely.
Miya seemed to like him very much, and she was terrified he would take both Darnley and Miya away.
If that really happened, then she... might not be able to live on.
There would be no meaning in living without hope in life.
She knew why Hunter Warren came to find her.
Because she had given up on him too easily, which made him suddenly feel a lack of accomplishment.
He wanted to enslave her.
But honestly, it was impossible; she couldn’t be a fool forever.