Exposing the Charade of Deep Affection - Season 2 Episode 78

After the words fell, there was a long silence between us. It was too quiet, and I didn’t have the mood to

talk to him more. I was just focused on driving.

“Is that scar from when you and Ezra fell off the cliff?” He suddenly blurted out inexplicably.

For a moment, I didn’t react, and absentmindedly responded, “Hmm, huh?”

Realizing what he was asking, I frowned subconsciously, wanting to say something. His deep and cold

voice came again, “After all these years, in your eyes, have I become a joke?”

I pursed my lips, remaining silent.

He gave a bitter smile, mocking himself, “Mistook the person, protected the wrong one, and even hurt

you.”

“Mr. Hinton,” I began, my voice steady, “All is in the past. The reason I saved you back then was simply

because I couldn’t abandon a fellow man who, like me, was deeply mired in the abyss. I didn’t tell your

because I didn’t think it was necessary. Even if it wasn’t you I saved, it would have been someone else.

So, you don’t need to feel indebted to me. Moreover, when the Conner Group faced problems, it was

you and your grandmother who stepped in to help the Conner family, solving a pressing problem for my

father. We don’t owe each other anything.”

Taking a slight breath, I added, “As for other things, you don’t need to feel indebted, after all, I accepted

the house and money you gave.”

An unborn child, perhaps miscarriage was his best destination. To say

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it didn’t hurt would be a lie, but things were already settled. Venting anger or seeking revenge, I’ve

done it all, and I’ve let it go.

Holding the steering wheel, I glanced at Walter’s right hand out of the corner of my eye. The wound I

had brutally stabbed through had already healed, the only visible sign was a patch of pink new scar

where the scab had fallen off.

An unformed child, in exchange for his right hand that could no longer exert gravity, perhaps, it became

heavier.

But things had come to this, it was all in the past.

Walter’s face was gloomy, devoid of any expression. I didn’t pry, nor did I have the intention to.

Regardless of what he was thinking, to me, he was now just an insignificant person.

Perhaps not knowing what else to say, Walter remained silent all the way to the hospital.

Hospital, ward.

Carley had already woken up, and Emma was by her bed, feeding her porridge. Seeing us arrive,

Carley waved at me, her face kind and gentle, “Tabatha, you’re here. Come over, have you had

breakfast yet?”

I nodded, looking at her much thinner cheeks, and said, “Grandma, are you feeling better?”

She grunted in acknowledgement, laughing, “Much better now. You, Dale, told me everything about

that day. Luckily, you arrived just in time, otherwise, I would have really gone to meet the old man

underground.”

I quickly shook my head, saying, “No way.” I originally wanted to say some blessings, but I’m not a

person who can say nice things, so I could only blurt out a few words.

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Carley didn’t mind either, and started chatting with me about other things. Emma took the opportunity to

bring up the matter of going to the holiday resort when Carley was feeling better. Carley was in a good

mood, so she agreed directly, looking at me and saying, “Tabatha, you’ve been quite busy lately. It’s

just right, let’s go together. I heard that the resort newly developed by Walter has nice scenery and

good weather. It’s much warmer than our River City.”

I nodded with a smile, momentarily unable to find any other excuses.

Carley seemed to be in good condition, and the atmosphere in the ward was also pleasant. In the midst

of our lively conversation, half an apple suddenly appeared in front of me. I paused subconsciously and

looked

over.

Looking at Walter’s cold face, he looked at me, his voice faint, “Try it, it’s sweet.”

His actions and expressions were too natural, for a moment I couldn’t find the words to refuse and just

went along with it. Seeing this, Carley pursed her lips and watched us with a smile.

I felt somewhat uncomfortable, but I didn’t know what to say.

Fortunately, William knocked on the door and came in. Seeing everyone there, his gaze fell on Walter.

He paused slightly, as if he had something to say, but he didn’t speak. Instead, he turned his head to

inquire about Carley’s condition.

Carley agreed with a smile and started talking to him about his daughter.

William responded one by one. After a few exchanges, he suddenly looked at Walter and said, “Oh, by

the way, Walter, Dale is outside. He seems to have something going on. You should go check it out.”

Before Walter could even speak, Carley frowned and said, “What’s

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going on? He’s only been sitting here for a few minutes, how can there be another issue? What is it

that Dale can’t handle and needs Walter to deal with?”