Chapter 338

Simon had lost, and it was a devastating defeat. From his vantage point in the corner, he watched Zelda step into Damian's car with ease and familiarity. It stabbed at his heart like a thousand needles. The sight was unbearable, robbing him of breath. When Zelda noticed Simon's pale and strained expression, she paused. It wasn't hard to piece together why. He must have seen her getting out of Damian's car earlier. "Simon, Damian and I have cleared up our misunderstandings," Zelda explained, her voice steady but soft. Simon lowered his gaze, the pain in his eyes unmistakable. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but the words wouldn't come. Zelda had always been forthright with him. From the very beginning, she had made it clear that her heart belonged to Damian. Yet when the two parted ways, Simon had secretly hoped it would open the door for him. That hope was now shattered. Zelda had chosen to go back to Damian. Simon's face turned a shade paler, his eyes revealing his