Chapter 1329 - 1328: Andrew Davidson’s Thoughts

Chapter 1329: Chapter 1328: Andrew Davidson’s Thoughts

Back at the dormitory, Fiona Sutton went upstairs alone, tidied up her thesis, and then got into bed to rest.

When she woke up, it was already evening.

Outside, the lights continued to flicker. After changing her clothes, she left the school to find food.

Fiona Sutton’s life was becoming increasingly mundane, but Yancy Hastings’s life was a constant battlefield, filled with excitement.

After just finishing a series of clandestine transactions, Yancy Hastings returned to his small room, took a bottle of alcohol, and directly disinfected the wound on his arm.

After the disinfection, he carefully bandaged it up and then lay down on his bed.

From his pocket, he took out a ring, staring at it intently.

He had a child now.

For so long, the joy was still hard to calm.

Yet he didn’t know why his heart felt unease, as if sensing something was going to happen.

"After the next mission is over, I will complete the deal here. By then, I can return openly to find you."

Helping these people with their bidding was only a transaction.

The condition he set was to return openly to his homeland.

"Fiona Sutton, wait for me."

He chuckled, put the ring back into his pocket, and fell into a light sleep.

...

After having dinner with Alan Morgan, Shirley Grant and he walked hand in hand, unexpectedly witnessing something they shouldn’t have.

Annie Davidson and Andrew Davidson seemed to be arguing, very fiercely.

"Why are you divorcing Owen Lewis? Owen loves you so much, he was even willing to die for you. Why doubt his feelings for you?"

Andrew Davidson was furious, not understanding what Annie Davidson was thinking.

"He loves me? If he loved me, why would I be divorcing? Do you take me for a fool?"

Annie Davidson’s face remained pale, standing there seemed exhausting,

because she had previously injured her internal organs, any slight exertion would tug at the wound.

But at this moment, Annie Davidson disregarded everything and shouted directly.

"What makes you doubt his sincerity?"

Andrew Davidson didn’t expect Annie Davidson to be so unreasonable.

Owen Lewis liked Annie Davidson so much back then, undoubtedly, none of their mutual friends were unaware of it.

"I doubt his sincerity, Andrew. Feelings can change. Maybe Owen Lewis liked me before, but now he doesn’t."

Not even a little bit.

This relationship ended long before it should have.

Talking about love.

It’s all just nonsense.

If Owen Lewis really liked her, why would this be happening now?

Isn’t it just because he doesn’t really like her?

She couldn’t figure out why Andrew Davidson wanted her to come out today to talk about these random things.

But smelling the alcohol on him, she kind of understood.

"Owen truly likes you, why can’t you see that? Why waste his sincerity?"

Currently, Andrew Davidson felt a sense of shared misery every time he saw Owen Lewis.

Sadly, Owen Lewis, at least once possessed, whereas Andrew had nothing.

It’s so pathetic he can’t even express it.

Falling for a brother’s wife is such a bitterly ironic situation.

He not only has to hide his feelings but also keep it from Alan Morgan, while wishing Alan his sincere blessings.

He still wants this brotherhood, still wants such life-and-death solidarity.