Semua Bab After Losing My Memory, I Divorced the Regretful CEO: Bab 311 - Bab 320

I was afraid the mood would suddenly grow tense. A wave of unease swept through me. Miles was always elusive when it came to his whereabouts, but I was never worried.There were plenty of things on my plate anyway. Still, my brother's sudden arrival made this business trip feel different from the rest. I frowned. “Brother, did Miles tell you where he was going? Or how long he’d be away?” Nicholas scratched his head in frustration. “No. He just called and asked me to keep an eye on you for the next few days. I heard you were here with Sharon, so I dropped everything and came. But why wouldn’t he give you a heads-up about the trip?” He was clearly upset. So much so that he put down his knife and fork, suddenly losing his appetite for the steak I’d made. Sharon brought over a fresh plate of steak and noticed the strange tension between the three of us. “What’s going on?” she asked. Nicholas grumbled, “Nothing. I’m going out for a smoke.” Then he turned and left. Sharo

Faced with Nicholas’s blunt question, Sharon gave a wry smile. “You really need to ask why I’m still single? Don’t you already know?”Nicholas frowned. “You’re thirty and still not married. Don’t wait for me. I’m destined to become one of those untouchable legends.”Sharon stared at the man in front of her—handsome, disheveled, and maddeningly difficult.She asked quietly, “Is it because of your parents? And Evelyn? Is that why you won’t settle down?”Nicholas froze.He hadn’t expected her to see through him so easily.A second later, he scoffed. “Stop asking. I just don’t want to get married, and I won’t lead you on. Don’t pull this kind of thing on me, or we won’t even stay friends.”Sharon knew him well enough by now. That was just how he was—hardheaded and guarded to the core.She let out a sigh. “Alright, fine. I’ll give dating someone else a shot. Wouldn’t want to become someone you find annoying.”Nicholas narrowed his eyes. “When did I ever say you annoyed me?”The words were b

Nicholas was still waiting for an answer.I muttered lifelessly, "It’s nothing. I’m heading up."He wasn’t having it. He grabbed my arm. "You had no problem beating me up just now. You hit me, cried your eyes out, and now you’re telling me it’s nothing? Not happening. Spit it out before you even think about going upstairs."I scowled. "What if I don’t? I want to let you lose sleep over it."He narrowed his eyes. "Did you get into some fight with Miles? Otherwise, why would he suddenly leave on a business trip without telling you?"That hit a nerve.Yup. Nicholas was definitely my brother. When we were on the same page, it was ride or die. But when we fight—oh, we went straight for each other’s throats.I grumbled, "I don’t know, okay? One minute everything was fine, and the next, he was gone. No heads-up, no warning."Nicholas suddenly laughed.I smacked him hard. "What the hell are you laughing at?"He gave me a long look, eyes squinting with amusement. "Not bad. Looks like you

I wandered through the sea of roses, burying my nose in one bloom, then another, completely giddy, like a little mouse who’d stumbled into a barrel of rice.Miles, ever thoughtful, had asked Ian to call over a few florists.They arrived with shears in hand, helping me trim the roses and arrange them in vases.One of them smiled warmly. “Miss Evelyn, you’re so lucky. We’ve never seen anyone send this many flowers to a girlfriend before.”Another, noticing how I couldn’t stop admiring the roses, said, “You should take some pictures, Miss Evelyn. We’ve never even seen this many rose varieties in one place. It’s definitely worth remembering.”That snapped me out of my daze.Right.This was the age of showing off.I rushed back to my room and changed into a prettier dress, then touched up my face with a little makeup.The florists—all young women in their twenties—gathered around me like an excited bridal party, chattering away as they helped plan the perfect shots.Under their expert direc

I was even more confused. "You mean my name’s been cleared?"Dolly couldn’t be bothered to explain. She simply sent me a few screenshots.I glanced through them. It was clearly the class group chat and the alumni chat.Class Group: "Oh my god, is that Evelyn White? How does she still look that good?" "No wonder she was the design department’s campus queen. Why didn’t I go after her back then?" "Please, Mark, don’t flatter yourself. She was way out of your league. Remember? She only had eyes for Julian Moore." "That was such a big deal back in the day. But seriously, I heard Julian married her and then got back together with Chloe Clarke. Damn... never thought I’d witness a real-life love triangle like that." "So basically, Evelyn was the ‘evil second lead’? Yikes, talk about drama. Thinking back, Chloe broke up with Julian first, and then Evelyn started dating him. But she got the worst of the backlash..." "Are you kidding? Evelyn was totally the other woman! If she hadn’t