Chapter 490
That year.
She was dressed in a simple white dolman sleeve sweater, matched with a red woolen skirt and a pair of white wedges.
Her light brown hair was tied into a high ponytail, and she was bubbly and lively like the sunlight.
She said, “Hi everyone, I’m Eileen Reid, number 520 here for the interview. I have yet to graduate from university, but don’t look down on me just because I have yet to graduate…
When she smiled, her brows were like petals blooming.
Victor felt a sharp pain in his heart. He placed a hand over his brows and eyes and shut his eyes tight.
It was good that she was gone. It was better that she was gone.
He no longer needed to be distracted because of her.
No longer needed to help her best friend because she asked for his help.
There was no need to worry about fighting with Conrad, that it would make her best friend unhappy and make her unhappy with him
The doors of the operation theater opened and the doctor came out as he looked at the group of people.
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