บททั้งหมดของ A Dangerous Atrophy: บทที่ 511 - บทที่ 520

“Big Sister, please don’t be sad. I… I miss you. However, if I knew that you’ll get mad because I ran out to see you... If I knew that you’ll be sad, I-I would’ve never run away.“If you’ll feel sad, S-Sean will not run away without a sound again.“Please don’t be sad, Big Sister. From now on, I-I will be good. I’ll stay in that big house.“I won’t be sad. I… I have fishies as my friend. I can talk to the fishies.“W-When I miss you in the future, I’ll just tell the fishies.”Jane closed he

She hated that she got soft because of what that person did in front of Stewart manor.‘Jane Dunn, you’re so useless!‘Don’t forget. You have to remember it.‘Remember that pain, remember that incident that has been etched into your memory.‘Don’t forget the past. If you forget the past, it means you’re betraying yourself.’Right, she was not soft-hearted. She was just too tired. She had just been wronged in the hospital this morning.The sound of water bubbling came from the stove. Jane c

The car stopped at the entrance of the other party’s company.“Vivienne, we can only win this fight. We can’t lose.”“Got it!”Jane said that when she got out of the car. Vivienne wiped away the emotions on her face. It was as if she was another person now. She was filled with energy and drive.When Jane and Vivienne arrived, the other representatives of Dunn Group were already there.There were eight people. Aside from Jane and Vivienne, the other six were the elites from Dunn Group.It w

Callen Feroch looked at the outstretched hand. She looked thinner than she was before.Without a word, he stretched out his hand to hold the frail palm. There was a sense of mismatch when the calloused palm grabbed the weak-looking palm.His heart ached with discomfort... ‘She has grown thin.‘Maybe if I had given her the 500,000 bucks that time, she wouldn’t be like this today.’Her fingertips brushed his hand a little…"Mr. Callen, please have some self-respect."Callen froze... ‘Self-respect? Did she just ask me to have some self-respect?’With a little unwillingness, he put down his hand that held her palm.His gaze fell on the scar on her forehead. It reminded him of the time when he felt a tiny itch on his lips when he gently kissed her scar. He abruptly turned his head to prevent himself from touching it again."This scar...""Mr. Callen, I think I may have miscalculated our collaboration this time.” As she patted down her clothes, she said, "So, I'll leave."If she

"You did this?" Jane suppressed her anger. Her eyes ran through the mess on the ground. She was obviously asking whether the man opposite her caused the mess."I'm sorry."The man apologized in a cautious whisper, his eyes full of guilt.However, Jane almost laughed in anger. Looking at the man behind the sink, he used to be too proud to admit mistakes so easily, but now, he was quick to do so.However, in Jane's eyes, there was another kind of anger coming from the depths of her heart. Not just anger, but a wave of vague anger that came from the heart.She did not realize, of course, that her anger at this moment was not directed only at the man who had made such a mess in her house.She gave the man a cold look and sulkily took her phone out of her backpack without a word."It's me, Elior. What time will you arrive?" she asked the person on the other end of the line. A black figure came hurtling toward her from the side. The phone in her hand fell with a snap to the ground. Th