No Substitutes for the Bigshots' Dream Girl Anymore!-Chapter 158: Unattainable

Even today, the check still lies quietly in that room, like a stubborn testimony of a tragic story, or perhaps a mockery.

Watching the self-mocking smile and melancholic words of the person in front of him, George River tightened his fists. For an instant, it was as if sharp flower thorns harshly tore through his heart, blood spilling forth.

He watched tears slide down from those eyes, which once looked at him with total admiration, like fragments of shattered dreams causing him piercing pain.

He fled in a state of disarray.

A long sigh seemed to echo from behind him, but he didn’t even have the courage to look back.

He thought, he would never forget.

Watching the man’s shameful retreat, Hannah raised her hand, brushing away a frigid tear from her cheek. Her red lips curved slightly, enchantingly captivating.

Men are always like this, never cherishing what they have.

When they see a beauty, their minds fill up with romantic fantasies, especially for beauties who do not love them.

Isn’t what one cannot obtain always the most desirable?

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After calling in several favors, Louis Snyder finally obtained an invitation to a concert. The suit he wore wasn’t a perfect fit, but it was the best he could afford after saving up for a while.

He buttoned his collar, his youthful and handsome face reflecting an incongruous maturity.

He stood there, watching the intimate conversation between two people from afar, his hand clenched tightly by his side. It seemed as if he was enduring something, his knuckles were white, his gaze somber.

Finally, he pulled out his phone and dialed that number. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

His call interrupted her conversation with George River. Tiffany Lynch glanced down at the incoming call display, her face betrayed no emotion as she casually declined the call, and continued her previous conversation.

With a darkened expression, Louis Snyder watched Tiffany Lynch’s movements from a distance, and dialed her number again.

This time, Tiffany Lynch didn’t decline his call because George River was busy conversing with someone else. She walked to the side to answer, "Louis, what’s up?"

Watching the familiar silhouette disappearing around the corner, Louis, with his head bowed, spoke with the harmless voice of a teenager, sounding somewhat dejected, "Tiffany, where are you?"

"I... I’m outside." Tiffany Lynch’s voice betrayed a hint of nervousness and concern, "Louis, what’s the matter?"

From her words, Louis Snyder could feel her concern. A warm look flickered across his eyes, and his voice became gentler, "I... I just wanted to see you."

Listening to the innocent, reliant voice on the other end of the line, Tiffany Lynch blushed slightly.

Over this period, they had kept in touch. Tiffany Lynch had stubbornly refused George River’s help, expressing her desire firmly to make it in the entertainment industry on her own. Hence, Louis Snyder did his best to assist her.

He advised her on what she should watch out for in the industry and how to protect herself. The little details that George River did not notice, Louis Snyder took great care of.

Their relationship had grown much closer. Louis Snyder had a knack for taking care of others, which made people feel brightened, and Tiffany Lynch naturally noticed his fondness for her.

She walked to a secluded spot, holding her phone, her voice softer, slightly embarrassed, "But I can’t leave right now."

Louis Snyder asked, "Really can’t spare even a moment?"

There was a silence before she replied, "I’m sorry."

Smiling ruefully, Louis Snyder didn’t fuss any further, "It’s okay. Since you’re busy, I won’t bother you. I can manage on my own."