Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1095 - 1073: Will this scare her?
Jiayi was at a loss for words: "Are you sure you don’t want to find him? But now, except for Xiaoxiao, you have nothing else..."
Liang Anya’s heart skipped a beat, interrupting, "I’m sure."
Jiayi said nothing more.
After a few words, Liang Anya hung up the phone.
Being with him, she was always his burden.
Today, knowing that he had his reasons for choosing to marry Vivi back then, and learning that her sacrifice wasn’t just her one-sided wish—that he too had been heartbroken, had sacrificed, had tried—it already made it worthwhile.
Even though it’s a bit late to know this.
So, all the past with him should end here.
Two years have passed; perhaps he has already moved on from the shadows.
And she too is living peacefully and happily. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
That’s enough.
Outside, she heard a customer calling for the shopkeeper; she pulled her thoughts back, raised her voice to respond, and walked out.
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Meanwhile, not far from Hi.cake, on another street.
A silver-gray Porsche sped down the asphalt road.
In the back seat, the man’s silhouette was as thin and sharp as a steep cliff, with the wind blowing in through the window, lifting his hair, revealing a scar on the left side of his forehead.
Although it had faded considerably, one could still tell he was severely injured back then.
Yet, despite this minor flaw, it could not hide his sculpted, perfect features.
At this moment, his sapphire eyes, under the sunlight’s illumination, gleamed with a deep brilliance, gazing intently at the scenery outside the window.
Two years were not long but erased much of the arrogance from his eyes, adding a bit of steadiness.
At this moment, his eyes held an uncontainable mix of distraction and excitement, so much that his clenched fists were making a slight cracking sound.
The driver, a local from H City, was appointed by the hotel he booked to handle transportation. While driving, he said, "Mr. Si, that shop is just at the left turn ahead at the intersection, we’ll be there soon."
Mr. Si.
Upon hearing this title, he lightly pressed his lips together, stirring his thoughts.
Indeed.
NH’s shareholders were the elders of Beiming Hall. Fei Han dismantled and took down these people on his behalf, so Beiming Hall naturally no longer existed in essence.
The title of Hall Master of Beiming Hall is perhaps something he will never hear again for the rest of his life.
He recalled that night on the terrace when she whispered in his ear while he was drunk, saying that if one day he was no longer the Hall Master of Beiming Hall, perhaps they could be together.
She thought he was drunk and didn’t hear it.
But from that moment, he remembered it in his heart.
He knew that in her heart, she and he were never from the same world.
What did it matter? If they weren’t from the same world, he would walk into hers; after all, he had long legs and good stamina, he wasn’t afraid of getting tired.
But he entered her world, and she was lost, and once lost, she was lost for two years.
The phone rang, disturbing his thoughts.
He picked up the phone, swiped his finger, and Fei Han’s handsome face appeared on the screen.
It was currently nighttime in A Country; Fei Han called from the office long-distance.
He teased the person on the other side of the screen: "Still at the office so late? The new CEO sure is diligent."
Fei Han chuckled softly: "Do you think I wouldn’t like to get off work early? The real boss of NH has gone to China, there’s no one to manage the company, how can I not be a bit more diligent? So, when are you coming back? NH is just temporarily under my care; don’t really leave it all to me. My company is waiting for me to manage; I don’t have time to babysit for you long-term."
His eyelashes twitched.
Indeed, the truth differed slightly from the news reports—NH is still his.
He reached an agreement with Fei Han to first sell NH to Fei Han so Fei Han could take revenge on Ryan and his daughter, and then buy NH back.
Fei Han’s lifelong wish was nothing but to avenge Xueli.
It could fulfill Fei Han’s wish and also use Fei Han’s funds to deal with those old shareholders, eradicating the remnants of Beiming Hall’s elder forces within NH—the best of both worlds.
From eighteen to twenty-three, in less than five years, he founded and developed NH.
Over two years, he cleared out the old forces of Beiming Hall completely.
At her class reunion night, he had arrogantly declared to her that there was nothing he couldn’t do; it wasn’t vanity but to tell her that for some things for her, he could really try.
After selling NH and completing the divorce procedures, he prepared to finalize the last details of the Cinderella project and then leave the company.
Just then, he saw that game account activate.
The user’s IP address was in H City, China.
He instinctively felt something, suddenly realized something, found Fei Han, grabbed him by the collar, and asked if that woman and his daughter weren’t dead.
Finally, Fei Han brought him news that was more precious than anything in the world.
That year, those two bodies were not Liang Anya and her daughter, just two abandoned corpses from the cemetery’s cold storage.
He couldn’t recall his feelings upon hearing this, just knew the first thing was to book a ticket and race to the airport, boarding a plane to H City, China.
H City was her hometown; she should have returned here.
Even if not, it wouldn’t matter.
As long as she and Xiaoxiao were alive, he would scour the whole world to find them.
After spending a long time pulling connections at the police station, he finally found out her current whereabouts.
Hi.cake.
This was the dessert shop she opened in H City, where she spent more than half of her time every day.
"REX." Fei Han knew what he was thinking, "Are you really determined to find her?"
"What else?" he wanted to give this brat a good beating for keeping it from him for so long.
But, Fei Han was fortunate; he didn’t have time to beat anyone right now! His primary task and the focus of all his thoughts was just one: to find her as soon as possible.
"I once promised her never to tell you this. Now, I really feel a bit guilty. If...I’m saying if she has already started a new life and doesn’t want to be with you, please, for my sake, don’t make it difficult for her. Let her continue living a peaceful life, can you?"
He fell silent, then coldly spat out after a long pause, "There is no if." With that, he hung up the phone.
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The Porsche screeched to a halt across from the dessert shop with a pink rooftop, filled with sweet and dreamy colors.
Through the car window, he saw the familiar figure busy inside the shop across the street, his eyelids heavy with a twitch.
She, whom he had long believed no longer existed, stood alive and well before his eyes.
His hand on the car lock couldn’t move, his long legs obstinately rooted to the ground.
On the plane, he’d thought of a hundred reactions when seeing her again in China, never imagining it would be the hundred and first reaction.
His current self, as a newly divorced man, would she look down on him?
He subconsciously touched the shallow scar on his forehead again, wondering if the way he looked now would frighten her.
