บททั้งหมดของ Goodbye, My Love: บทที่ 421 - บทที่ 430

In the end, Hugh proposed and finalized the decision to have dinner at Crimson Restaurant, a high-end buffet restaurant.When the others heard they were going to Crimson Restaurant, they were overjoyed and naturally didn’t catch the underlying message in Hugh’s words.However, both Malia Britney understood the other layer of meaning behind it. But when it came to matters of the heart, as an outsider, Britney had no place to comment.The group split into three cars and headed toward Crimson Restaurant Buffet Restaurant, located in the commercial center of Goldmoor.With a sophisticated ambiance, soft background music, and an array of exquisite dishes neatly arranged, the restaurant exuded elegance.During the meal, the group deliberately arranged for Hugh and Malia to sit together."You guys…" Sitting down, Malia wanted to explain something but found herself at a loss for words.

Natalia, in a moment of urgency, no longer cared about whether her words might offend someone. Her only concern was her emotionally unstable daughter. She stood up and walked toward her physically impaired daughter, no longer wanting to argue, intending to take her away directly. "Come on, let's go home with Mom!"Livia pushed the wheelchair herself, avoiding Natalia’s touch. "No, I’m not leaving!""Livia!" Natalia called out to her daughter, who was wheeling herself away. She couldn’t understand why her daughter was so insistent on staying with Britney. She had never been this determined before. Just what kind of spell had Britney cast on her?Livia maneuvered her wheelchair toward the kitchen."Mr.Turner!" Livia's voice was sweet and, having just cried, carried a fragile, soft quality that instinctively evoked a desire to protect her.Under normal circumstances, Parker would have already gone to bed. But sinc

The morning sunlight bathed the hillside villa, casting a warm glow over the lush green lawn as a gentle breeze lifted the sheer white curtains.Britney had no idea what time she had fallen asleep last night—she only knew that after two nights without any news from Manuel, her sleep quality had been terrible.After washing up, she looked at herself in the mirror. Fatigue was still evident on her face, with dark circles under her eyes. She dabbed on some concealer to hide them, applied a light, refreshing makeup look, and tied her hair into a high ponytail to make herself appear more energetic.She headed downstairs.Considering her usual work schedule, she was up relatively early for someone who didn’t have to go to work. But unexpectedly, Livia was already awake."Good morning, Miss!" Livia cheerfully wheeled herself around the living room, as carefree as a little bird taking flight.A new environment, a fresh sta

"Ah—!"Geovanni felt like he had been trapped in a long, endless dream. He was just about to catch up to that wretched woman, Britney, when suddenly, out of nowhere, a massive truck sped toward him. Before he could react, it crashed straight into him.Then, everything faded into darkness.He fell into a deep sleep until a wave of pain coursed through his nerves, transmitting signals to his brain, jolting him awake.His eyes snapped open. The bright white lights above made him dizzy, and his vision blurred. After a few seconds, things started to come into focus. He glanced around and realized he was in what appeared to be an operating room. Other than the rhythmic beeping of machines, he could hear a doctor giving instructions to someone nearby.He tried to move but found himself completely immobilized. The only thing he could control was his eyeballs. He wanted to open his mouth and ask what was going on, but it felt as if something was

Although Karsyn didn't get involved in Franklin and his team's work, she knew that Manuel was out of Goldmoor these past few days. That meant Franklin was busy delivering campaign speeches all over the city, packed with a full schedule from morning to night. As his devoted fan, she made sure not to miss a single event, attending every one of them to show her support.Because of that, she completely lost track of time today.Over the past two days, she had been conscientiously bringing meals to Ernesto to make up for her mistake. He, in turn, seemed to have tacitly accepted her actions."Ding..."Karsyn pressed the doorbell and glanced at the time—it was already 8:30 PM!She patted her forehead and stood outside, waiting for two whole minutes. Just when she started wondering if he had gone out and was about to press the doorbell again, the door opened from the inside.She saw Ernesto holding a pho