Mr. Warner, Your Wife is Running Away Again!-Chapter 731: Happiness Is Where He Isn’t

Compared to continuing to live by your side, death might be happiness for her...

This sentence lingered in Miles Sterling’s mind.

So even if Vanessa Sterling was indeed still alive, she definitely would hide far away from him.

If she were really alive, then during this time away from him, she should have been living happily, right?

Perhaps he shouldn’t be trying to find her, no matter whether she is dead or alive, he should assume she has already died, and not disturb her anymore.

Miles Sterling lowered his head to look at the girl’s back in the photo on his phone, falling into deep thought once more.

For Vanessa Sterling, whether alive or dead, as long as she is in a place without him, it must be happiness...

The next day, after several days of continuous drizzle, it finally cleared up.

Miles Sterling barely slept a wink throughout the night, watching as the sun gradually rose from the sea horizon with gentle rays, and the number of people playing on the beach slowly increased.

"Dingdong—"

The phone in his pocket beeped, and Miles Sterling reached down to pull out his phone, opening the voice message sent by Cynthia Ramsey: "Mr. Sterling, are you there now? I have a photoshoot today, just landed, want to have lunch together?"

Miles Sterling was silent for a moment, then sent over his current location, and soon Cynthia Ramsey knocked on the door.

When he opened the door, it was just Cynthia Ramsey standing outside.

Not sure if it was because of today’s photoshoot theme, or because she had sensed the style Miles Sterling liked, she dressed youthfully, looking very clean.

On her upper body, she wore a slightly loose white sweater, light-colored jeans below paired with white sneakers; her makeup was minimal, and her long black hair naturally draped over her shoulders.

The moment Miles Sterling saw Cynthia Ramsey at the door, he felt a bit dazed.

"Mr. Sterling, are you here for a vacation?"

With a single "Mr. Sterling," Miles Sterling’s thoughts were pulled back, and he didn’t answer, just turned around and walked back into the room.

In the time that Cynthia Ramsey had known him, she had used many ways to address him, which made Miles Sterling realize that besides calling him "big brother" the first time she got home, Vanessa Sterling had no other term of address for him.

So whether it was "President Sterling", "Mr. Sterling", or "Miles", any one of these could clearly make Miles Sterling aware that this woman in front of him merely resembled Vanessa Sterling in appearance, but beyond that, they had no other commonalities.

Cynthia Ramsey hadn’t had much interaction with Miles Sterling these days, only staying in touch through WhatsApp occasionally.

But she also noticed that Miles Sterling was someone whose mood was unpredictable, and an inconspicuous action might trigger his displeasure.

Seeing that Miles Sterling seemed to be in a bad mood, Cynthia Ramsey didn’t press the question that had gone unanswered, not asking further. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

After entering the room and glancing around, the bed only had three or two pieces of men’s clothing scattered on it, with no trace of a woman’s presence.

She had heard some of Miles Sterling’s past tabloid stories, but after interacting with him these days, she had realized that the Miles Sterling she knew was not the same as the scandalously promiscuous Miles Sterling rumored about.

It was said that Miles Sterling had frequently changed women before, but approaching him was easy, he was indifferent to all styles and types of women, and having a one-night stand with him was easy.

Yet in the midst of passion that night, he had driven her away.

Cynthia Ramsey didn’t know if she had stepped on one of Miles Sterling’s triggers, but later she tried chatting with him on WhatsApp, and after receiving his reply, she knew she might still have a chance.

However, Miles Sterling always had some peculiar requests, like asking her to straighten her hair back to black, forbidding heavy makeup, forbidding overly sexy and revealing clothing...

She gradually figured out what Miles Sterling liked, but she felt that Miles Sterling’s affection wasn’t directed at her; it seemed he just wanted to transform her into someone else, someone Miles Sterling truly loved in his heart.

"...Have you had breakfast? I know there’s a tea restaurant downstairs, the taste is pretty good."

Miles Sterling sat on the sofa, just picking up the cigarette box on the coffee table, and upon hearing Cynthia Ramsey’s question, paused in the act of pulling a cigarette out, thought for half a second, then put the cigarette back into the box, stood up, picked up his suit jacket on the sofa, and said lightly, "Let’s go."

Cynthia Ramsey smiled, relieved inside.

Miles Sterling had been here for two or three days, but with continuous rain, he hadn’t gone out for a walk.

The restaurant Cynthia Ramsey recommended was only a few hundred meters away from the hotel; as Miles Sterling walked into the store, he casually glanced around and spotted the freshly steamed dumplings in the bamboo steamer.

He remembered when Vanessa Sterling was around, sometimes she would go downstairs in the morning to buy these steamed dumplings to eat.

Noticing Miles Sterling’s gaze, Cynthia Ramsey smiled and said, "The signature dish here is steamed dumplings, many flavors, want to try one?"

The staff member in the store quickly came over to serve them, smiling and saying, "Miss, isn’t pork your favorite? There’s just one left."

Cynthia Ramsey was stunned for a moment, looked up at the clerk in front of her, thinking it was only her second time eating here, so how could the clerk act so familiar with her? Moreover, last time she didn’t even eat dumplings.

But thinking it was probably the clerk’s marketing tactic to build rapport, Cynthia Ramsey didn’t pay much attention.

Meanwhile, Miles Sterling assumed Cynthia Ramsey was a frequent customer here, and didn’t find the clerk’s words strange, simply collected his thoughts and said lightly, "I’ll have one."

Cynthia Ramsey smiled and recommended several more items to Miles Sterling, to which he only responded casually, and as more recommendations came, he seemed a bit impatient, so Cynthia Ramsey said no more, just ordered a few items, then experimentally hooked her arm around Miles Sterling’s, and glanced at the stairs to the side saying, "Let’s sit upstairs, it’s quieter up there."

Miles Sterling neither answered nor noticed Cynthia Ramsey holding onto his arm, simply heading upstairs.

Just after the two disappeared up the stairs, a girl in a sweater dress with short hair walked into the store, obviously a regular, and the staff looked at Vanessa Sterling, hesitantly pausing, "Eh? Miss, didn’t you just go upstairs with your friend?"

Vanessa Sterling was puzzled for a moment, then smiled and explained, "What friend? I just got here."

Staff member: "That’s odd, I just saw a couple go upstairs, and the girl looked so much like you, but she had long hair, I thought it was you wearing a wig."

Vanessa Sterling teased, "You must be seeing things. I come here for breakfast almost every day, yet you still mistook me."

Staff member: "I must be dazed from busyness, so what would you like today?"

Vanessa Sterling quickly scanned the room, smiled and said, "Two cups of soy milk, two pork dumplings to take away."

Staff member: "Oh, I’m sorry, the pork filling just sold out, if you want it, you might have to wait another half hour."

Vanessa Sterling: "Then shrimp ones, please."

The staff member, while packing boxes, said, "But that girl really did look like you; they just went upstairs; you want me to take you up to see?"