Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 872 - 874: I Surrender, I Admit Defeat...

"Matters of the heart cannot be forced. I don’t need you to do anything to prove yourself, nor do I need your gaze to stay fixed on me."

The wind was quite strong by the riverbank deep at night.

Autumn Johnson just felt her brain spinning more heavily, she cried until she was choked up, "Even if I’m willing to die for you, you can’t try to like me?"

"Where are you?"

"Lan Singh, I surrender, I give up... don’t ignore me, please?"

Deep at night, drunk, she was speaking in a drunken tone.

William Guillen was worried that she might do something extreme, and continued to ask, "Fluffy, where are you?"

"William Guillen, you’ll probably never know the taste of unrequited love."

At this moment, Autumn Johnson felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, the pain spreading through all her limbs.

She felt like she had been thrown into an abyss, unable to save herself, only able to keep falling until she was completely broken.

Tears blurred her vision, she choked up nearly to the point where she couldn’t speak, "I hope you’ll never experience this kind of taste in your lifetime..."

Autumn Johnson hung up the phone, the mobile phone slipping from her palm.

She curled up her legs, arms tightly hugging herself, crying loudly in anguish.

Like a person lost in the deep night, unable to find the way home, crying sorrowfully, heart-wrenching.

Jim Jones knew that Autumn Johnson was not in a good mood, and had been refusing his invitations with various excuses these past few days.

He went to the pub she often visited but didn’t find her, then returned to the hotel where the banquet was held, searching from the hotel to the nearest pub where he got information from the bartender.

Luckily, Autumn Johnson acted very unusually tonight, leaving a deep impression on the bartender.

After learning that Autumn Johnson did drink and indeed left the bar, Jim Jones immediately left the bar to find her.

A phone call came through to his mobile phone.

"Hello?"

"Autumn Johnson is by the riverbank, come pick her up and take her back."

"William Guillen?" Jim Jones stopped in his tracks, he called him just to ask him to pick up Autumn Johnson?

William Guillen didn’t have the mood to talk more, and soon hung up the phone.

In Imperial City, there is a riverside where the bank is a dating and strolling paradise for young couples.

Jim Jones didn’t have time to ponder how William Guillen knew Autumn was by the riverbank, he immediately rushed to the riverbank.

The evening breeze was slightly cool, a small shadow by the riverbank caught his attention.

The sound of pained, choking cries, following the evening breeze, reached his ears.

There she was.

Sitting on the ground, hugging herself into a small ball, unrestrainedly immersed in her misery and venting, it was her.

Jim Jones walked heavily, gradually coming to her side, sitting down beside her, looking up at the river reflecting the brilliant neon lights.

Autumn Johnson raised her head, revealing those swollen red eyes.

Jim Jones looked at her too, giving a gentle smile, "Cry your heart out, it’ll make you feel a little better."

Seeing Jim Jones, Autumn Johnson could no longer control her emotions, breaking down and crying loudly, "He doesn’t like me... No matter what I do, he won’t like me..."

"If he doesn’t like you, it’s his lack of vision, his loss. There are thousands of men in the world, Fluffy, and William Guillen isn’t the only outstanding man."

Jim Jones put an arm around her shoulder, his voice bitter and suppressed, "Try looking at others, okay?"

In the distance, hidden in the shadows, William Guillen watched this scene, slowly withdrawing his gaze.

He turned around, quietly leaving.

Perhaps she herself hadn’t even realized it, but she was different with Jim Jones.

To be fair, Jim Jones was an outstanding man, pure and self-disciplined.

A perfect match for her.