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When Victor heard this title, he felt his heart being stung at the bottom, painful, itchy, which made him lost in mind.

When did his friends start using this title to refer Elinor?

After only a moment in a daze, Victor came to his mind. "Isn't it easy for you to find Kaliyah?"

"That's very easy of you to say." Samuel ridiculed, with his sight looked indifferent, "I won't help you. Figure out a way on your own. You wanted to find Elinor. How come I'm the one doing all the things?"

Samuel actually wants to mess this up. When Victor was in a dilemma, he would frame the whole incident as a ridiculous thing. He enjoys joining the fun, which has nothing to do with whether he cares Elinor's love life. But now, if Victor pulled him in, he would definitely stand by to join the fun.

He is no less indifferent than Victor.

Victor fell silent in the face of Samuel's refusal.

After a long time, he leaned against the back of the chair, staring at afar. He took

a long breath and closed his eyes. "Forget it."

"Huh?"

Samuel paused. "What did you say?"

"I said, forget it. Whatever she does. I won't find her." Somehow, when Victor opened his eyes, his dark sight seemed empty, like an abyss.

An abyss without emotions.

"Are you sure you don't want to find her, even after coming back, she will get married?"

Get married...

This word made Victor's eyebrows jump sensitively. He felt there's an emotion swelling, but he couldn't tell.

He used all his strength and didn't allow himself to show the slightest emotional fluctuation related to Elinor.

Victor's expression became more

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ere indifferent. "Then married. She can't marry me she? She will marry someone else."

"...Do you know what you are talking?"

Samuel walked towards Victor's side, "Tut. Won't you regret?"

Victor paused.

Won't he regret?

A girl who grew up chasing after him since childhood has now become a completely different person, whom he no longer knew. She was with thorns hostility, and a thick shell of self-defense...it seemed that the fragile appearance developed another soul.

Won't he regret?

He forced her to this far, step by step.

Victor looked down. He couldn't make any sound, feeling his throat extremely hoarse.

He thought he's reluctant. The shameful possessiveness dominated his emotions.

He'll regret it.

He'll definitely regret it.

But even so, the man resolutely looked up. His eyes were as dark as an abyss, his voice was as cold as quenched ice. At that moment, he went against his truest wishes, even if he could not imagine how to spend the night slowly, even if he had a chance to hold her in his arms...he won't let go of his dignity.

He said, "I won't regret it."