"Which eye of yours saw that I posted it? Besides, me hurting you? How have I hurt you? From the beginning to the end, it’s all because you insisted on finding me!"
Lyra Grant was at a loss for words, but then she thought of the classmates in the class. Yesterday, many classmates heard Mabel Quinn say that the novel was written by her. Could it be that someone among those classmates is causing trouble?
"Alright, alright, it’s just a post on the internet, no need to hurt the harmony." Lavender Foster, the supervisor, stepped out and said to the two, finally calming the office down.
Back in the office, Lyra Grant could no longer hide the uneasiness on her face. Who is it, who wants to harm her ?!
After work, Lyra Grant unexpectedly saw Soren.
"Who exactly wrote the book ’Sound of the Wind’?" Soren asked as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Of course I wrote it. Didn’t I say back then that Mabel Quinn wanted to take credit for my work? What’s to question about that?" Lyra Grant said.
Soren, however, pursed his lips, his eyes fixated on the person in front of him. It was undeniable that the reason his true affection for Lyra Grant erupted was because of this novel. Because of Lyra Grant’s talent, in his eyes, she was not just an ordinary rich girl, nor was she just a woman with a pretty face.
Their relationship was partly due to her family background, but also due to her own talent.
But today, after seeing that post online and recalling what Mabel Quinn said years ago and yesterday, along with the analysis in the post, he felt that the facts he believed in were gradually collapsing.
"Soren... how can you doubt me? I’m your girlfriend!" Lyra Grant pouted. In the past, whenever she pouted at him, he would always give in.
But today, Lyra Grant was disappointed; Soren continued to stare coldly at her.
"Soren!" She took a step forward, intending to hook his arm, but he sidestepped, avoiding her hand.
"I used to think we were boyfriend and girlfriend, but I’ve realized that I don’t really know you. I think we need to reconsider things between us." With that, Soren turned to leave.
Lyra Grant wasn’t about to let Soren leave , "Soren, that book is really written by me, and about my dad’s situation, your dad is the hospital director, right? He should know a lot of people, right? Get your dad to help our family, and once my dad gets through this crisis, he’ll surely repay your family!"
"No one can help your father, and asking me is useless. My dad doesn’t have the ability to get your father out of there!" Soren said, then drove off, leaving Lyra Grant standing there, frozen and chilled to the bone.
When Soren chose her and despised Mabel Quinn back then, she felt so smug, thinking that she was the one Soren would cherish and love.
But now, the look in his eyes towards her clearly carried a hint of aversion.
In the evening, when Mabel Quinn went to the study to find Kyle Kinston, she found him sitting on the sofa, reading the novel ’Sound of the Wind.’
Mabel Quinn felt a little embarrassed, not expecting Kyle Kinston to be reading this book. It’s a romance novel, after all, seemingly so out of line with his style as a CEO.
"You... why are you reading this book?" she asked awkwardly.
"It’s well-written. Originally, the author’s name should’ve been yours," he chuckled lightly, "But if you want, now the author’s name can be changed to yours anytime."