Chapter 64 My Ed Has Already Died Eight Years Ago!

• Ethan Parker, it was merely wishful thinking on my part. My Ed has already died! He died eight years ago, but I wasn’t willing to accept that reality, thus landing myself in such a sorry state today. My Ed has long since died, and he died at your very own hands!
• Alex was still standing at the entrance of the banquet hall with a hand in his pocket, his brows knitted deeply. Standing beside him was the restaurant manager, and the two of them were talking about something or other, the atmosphere tense.
• “Lauren!” His eyes lit up with exuberance at the sight of her, but in the next instance, his brows creased even further. She looks somewhat disheveled, and there’s even a man’s suit jacket draped over her. At a single glance, he could tell that it was a handmade Italian suit jacket that had naturally been exorbitant, making it evident that its owner must be something else.