Chapter 650 A Row In The Dining Hall

He seldom fought with her, much less had he ever fumed with rage. However, people would not understand that sometimes, a person who never argued back was not someone who loved you the most. One thing was for sure, that person did not have your best interest at heart. He did not care because he was unconcerned. Since he did not care, nothing was important in his eyes no matter what you say or do. Only that lowly trouper forever held the key to his heart! His once childhood friend, his long-lost love, a woman whom he had pined for his entire life but could not forget. Yet, she was not in the position to be angry. Even though her husband’s heart belonged to someone else, she had no right to be jealous. For the very reason that a living person could not simply vie with someone who had ceased to exist. How was she to fight? The woman was dead. It was a death so intensely lustrous and beautiful, it left a lingering image in his heart. It was like a nightmare unable to