Chapter 1265

Miles away, at the Larson family estate, Scarlett took only a few bites of her food before leaving the dinning table.

“I’m full.”

Mr. Larson could tell his daughter was in low spirits, but he did not ask any questions.

He knew exactly why.

Just days earlier, determined to sever things completely between Scarlett and Steven, he had placed a breakup letter outside her bedroom door, written in Steven’s voice.

The handwriting had been carefully forged. To prevent Scarlett from contacting Steven, he confiscated her phone and had people watch her closely, forbidding her from leaving the house.

The bedroom door shut tight.

Scarlett sat inside, silently crying. In her hands was her diary.

Ever since she had met Steven, most of its pages had been filled with him.

She flipped to the last page. The breakup letter was taped there.

There were no extra words. Just a brief explanation. It read less like a letter and more like a notice.

Let’s break up. I’m sorry. I can’t give you what you w