Chapter 650 Return Of The Ring (Part Three) (2/2)

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The rustling of papers and quiet gliding of the pen nib against the smooth paper were the only things that made a sound in the conference room at the Sasha Music Troupe.

Molly was busy tidying scores. She had been absent for only a few days but there was already a stack of them waiting on her desk when she came back. By the time she had put them in order, it was already noon. Sh

Falling from nobility, Zen Luo became a humble slave and served as a human punchbag for his former cousins. Inadvertently, he found a way to refine himself into a weapon and a legend started because of that. With a strong belief in never surrender, he strove for revenges and pursued big dreams. Warriors from various clans contended for hegemony and the world was stirred. Relying on the body that was comparable to a powerful weapon, Zen beat his numerous enemies on his way to the immortality. Would he succeed eventually?

und out. Otherwise, why does she hide her diamond ring, as if she is afraid that people would see it?”

”...”

The people in the office continued their gossiping. Molly paused when she heard their words. She gritted her teeth in irritation. Once again, she chose to just ignore those people and walked out of the office.

It was cloudy when she got out of the building. The gray sky made her heart even heavier. Molly sat on the steps behind the office of the troupe, observing the ring quietly on her palm. The blue diamond reflected the hazy sunlight beautifully. She felt her heart crushed as if it went through a meat mincer.

She found the ring the next night after she had thrown it out the window the other day. She honestly didn't know why she had wanted to get it back. It was when she had finally found the ring that she felt peace in her mind.

”Huh.” Molly's pretty face wore a bitter smile. Her small nose twitched a little. Tears were welling up in her eyes, obscuring her vision and threatening to spill like an overflowing dam. ”Brian Long, you asshole!” she cursed him in her mind.

Molly's hair fell around her face like a curtain as she wrapped her arms around her legs and buried her face between her knees. The tears soon fell down like the rivers flowing into the ocean.

She sobbed. The dark clouds gathered low in the sky, as if they were mourning with her. Unknown to her, a pair of eyes were watching her from the corner of the wall. A malevolent smile played on his lips.