Chapter 19

　　"But what can I do if I can't bear it? Three years! He has never touched me in the past three years, not even once, Grace, what do you want me to do?!" , Shane looked at Grace desperately. 　　Grace looked at her in shock, and repeated, "Not even once?!" 　　Seeing Shane becoming weak, Grace finally calmed down, sat next to her, patted her shoulder and said, "Tell me, what happened between you?" 　　Shane leaned her head on Grace's shoulder and said, "With him, I always feel like it's just a dream. I don't know why he treats me like this, humiliating me again and again, then begged me to forgive him. I have always lied to myself, thinking that he would settle down one day and stay by my side. But I found out that I was wrong. He's been doing it again and again and I couldn't stand it..." 　　Grace looked at Shane angrily and asked, "If this is the case, why do you continue to pester him?! You always give in. This will not get his heart back. You will only make him think you are cheap. You should wake up!" 　　The expression on Shane's face was tangled, looking at the diamond ring still on her right ring finger as if Lance asked her to marry him yesterday. 　　Grace wanted to take off her ring, but she wasted a lot of energy and failed to do so. 　　Shane smiled bitterly when she looked at the fingers that Grace had pricked. In fact, the size of the ring was a bit small. 　　Over the years, Lance hadn't paid attention to anything about her including the size of her fingers. 　　... 　　Shane took a one-week leave from the hospital. She is currently in a state where she cannot provide psychological counseling to patients. 　　Sitting on the bed, Shane stared at her mobile phone blankly. 　　From yesterday to now, he hasn't even given her single phone call... 　　Shane still had extravagant hopes for Lance last night, but hasn't he noticed that she's been gone all day today? Shane wanted to die. 　　Grace came back from the outside in an uproarious manner and took a round-trip ticket in front of her. 　　"Today, I went to talk to Lance about breaking up. Remember, you must slap him in front of everyone! Then when you come back, I will take you out for a trip. Let's go and relax..." 　　"..." 　　Shane took the ticket and raised her head to look at Grace... 　　... 　　Early in the morning, Shane was forced by Grace to put on makeup on the chair. 　　Looking at the mirror as if she was a different person, Shane frowned, turned to look at Grace and said, "Grace, why did you put on makeup like this? How can I go out?" 　　Grace handed her car key to Shane while flipping her slippers, and said, "You should like pitiful on your break up. You should always have the spirit to let go and the spirit to come back." 　　In fact, Grace was right. Now that she has decided to part ways, she should be pitied on. Now that she has nothing, at least she has to leave herself a little dignity. 　　Thinking of this, Shane took the car key from Grace's hand, turned and walked towards the door. 　　... 　　Before getting into the Logan's Group office, there were no vacancies for temporary parking spaces. Shane had to drive the car into the underground parking lot. 　　In the underground parking lot, Shane parked the car and opened the door. 　　She has been here several times and is relatively familiar. 　　Looking back towards the silent surroundings, Shane's first noticed Lance's champagne gold Spyker sports car. 　　Holding the things in her hand, Shane took a deep breath, calmed down, turned and walked towards the elevator not far away. 　　It's just that when she just passed Lance's car, she quickly stopped, turned around slowly, and looked into the car suspiciously. 　　The champagne golden Spyker trembled rhythmically, and there was a trivial messy sound. 　　Looking through Spyker's windshield, Shane's heart seemed to be smashed. 　　The man is on top of the woman and didn't even notice Shane in front of the car. 　　"President Lance... We have been together for three years..., but your fiancée knows nothing at all?" A panting woman's voice came out of the car. 　　"Then do you want her to know?" Lance's low and somewhat dull voice was heard from the car. 　　"Ahhhhhhhhhhh...", the woman yelled. 　　Shane closed her eyes and turned her head to the side, unable to bear to look again. 　　On the way there, Shane still naively thought that maybe Lance was not heartless and would still keep her for a while. 　　But for a moment, she fully understood how much Lance hated her. 　　Inside the car, Lance inadvertently looked up and found Shane standing not far away. 　　Pushing the woman away from him, she tidied his suit leisurely, pushed the car door and walked down. 　　In front of Shane, Lance appeared normal as if he was not caught on the spot by her wife at all. His eyes lightly swept across her pale face, and he calmly tugged her wrist, and said, "You are here. Let's go to my office and talk." 　　When Lance said that, Shane instantly felt his teeth cold. 　　Pulling her wrist out of his palm, Shane didn't look at his face that had made her obsessed for six years. She said, "No need. I will just say it here..." 　　Lance frowned and stared at her. 　　Shane handed a blue jewelry box to him and said in a deep voice, "Lance, let's break up!" 　　Lance's pupils shrank sharply, staring at Shane in amazement.