After hearing every word Sylvie said, Hayden froze.It turned out she had always loathed him, but it no longer mattered. Her suffering was coming to an end.Hayden smiled silently, turned around, and left.The lavish lounge was buzzing with activity. After having a few more drinks, his vision began to blur and double.While he was in his daze, a woman came over with a glass and started a conversation.Perhaps he was really drunk. Seeing her eyes, so much like Amelia's, Hayden took the glass.As she held out the glass, his pent-up rebellious streak finally surfaced. He took the initiative to hold her hand. "I'll drink a toast with you. Could you tell me your name?""Drinking is fine, but let's leave our names out of it. Shall we, sir? Lost in those eyes, Hayden muttered drunkenly, "Y-you’re just refusing to tell me that you're Amelia, aren’t you?"He blinked hard a few times, trying to see her face clearly.Opening his eyes again, he saw Sylvie charging over like a madwoman,
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