Stanford was browsing today’s news. Amanda had really misunderstood this matter as it wasn’t him
who did it on purpose. He just didn’t stop it when he noticed someone filming secretly.
Thus, this news was being published today.
After all, media nowadays didn’t write the news according to veracity, they just wrote in the way that
could win people’s attraction.
He put down his phone and thought, ‘What would be Amanda’s expression when she saw it?’
He couldn’t help but smiled as some anticipation arose suddenly. But soon, his expression changed.
It was because he received a message from Atwood Barret, informing him that his previous home with
Amanda had been cleaned up and he could move in any time.
He felt overwhelmed suddenly as he had to face everything that had happened there when he
returned.
Those memories that he had deliberately neglected, were still clear in his mind, however.
And those tenderness and warmth she gave.
Since he realized Simona might be Amanda, he began to try to confront everything that had happened
in the past, including the feelings that he hadn’t discovered before and had hidden deep inside his
heart.
He wanted to face his true self.
He had already missed her once. If God gave him another chance, he would grab it.
He picked up his coat, stood up and walked out of the office.
It was a beautiful sunny day. This reminded him of the brilliant woman in his life.
He drove to the villa and Atwood was still there.
In just a day’s time, the place was completely different from before.
The lawn in front of the villa was manicured. It was all cleaned up as there were no fallen leaves.
Atwood walked over, “I watched them clean the house inside just now.”
Everything inside was unchanged and every item that had been wiped was placed in its original
position.
Stanford nodded, “You can go back.”
He nodded.
Stanford stood at the door. The place almost returned to its original appearance when she was there.
The open lintel and clean courtyard were seen. He adjusted his mood and stepped in.
The house was the same as when she had left, even the teacups were in their original position.
Here was the place he didn’t dare to face this past year.
He had spent a total of three years here with her.
Within these thousand days and nights, there were too many unforgettable memories.
He walked over to the sofa and his mind was like the movie screen, showing her desperate face when
he proposed the divorce.
His hands clenched tightly, and his heart ached. He just felt her pain and helplessness back then at this
moment.
She had trusted him so much and had given him everything trustfully.
Yet he …
He breathed repeatedly to make himself stay conscious. He pulled the drawer as the divorce papers
she had signed back then was put in it.
He closed the drawer quickly as he was unwilling to touch the memories that hurt her so much.
If some things could be forgotten, it would be great. He thought, ‘There would be no regret and
heartache at this moment if he had forgotten it.’
Suddenly, he remembered that there were surveillance cameras in the house and the screenshot of the
flash drive he received last time was obviously taken by his house’s surveillance cameras.
Could it be that someone had come to his house?
He walked towards the study room.
He opened the door and immediately saw everything in the room. The window was open, and the
breeze was blowing.
Perhaps it had been too long since anyone had stayed in the house, it seemed somewhat lonely and
silent.
He walked towards the desk and sat down in the chair. Everything on the desk was exactly the same
as before. Then he switched on the computer.
Soon the computer booted up and he moved the mouse.
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