Chapter 1421 Extra Story 24 Of Mark Stranger (2/2)

Addison held an umbrella over his head and looked at

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex. To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him. ”As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses.”She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women...

me, she opened her eyes slowly, but they were red with tears.

Sally powerlessly opened the apartment door but didn't turn on the light. She walked with heavy legs to the sofa and threw herself onto it, where she stared blankly up at the ceiling lamp once her eyes had adjusted to the darkness.

”Sally, if you ever dare to leave me, I will break your leg.”

”Addison Long, if you ever dare to abandon me, I will report to the media about our relationship.”

”Relax. I won't give you such a chance.”

”When did you become so smooth-tongued?”

”Since I knew you!”

Addison sat under the umbrella of the courtyard outside the Glamour Hall, listening to the raindrops pelting down on the umbrella with cracking sounds. He felt restless, especially when he heard such sounds. But he had been sitting here for more than two hours.

Anybody could easily recall the old days when he missed somebody, or felt lonely. Although Addison was trained in different skills and his mental capacity was extraordinary, he couldn't escape his fate but became someone who could look back on him, as so many others did.

It was said that love was full of hardship, but he was willing to suffer such hardship. Maybe only in this way could he know how it felt to have a painful but willing heart.

He had kept on chatting with Henrik all night and seemingly didn't look at Sally even once. But Addison could clearly remember that Sally had tasted the mushroom when she started to have dinner, and ate the same cuisine before she put down the fork. And he remembered how many times she had used the fork, and what she had eaten from the beginning to the end of the meal.

She had gotten slim compared with seven years ago and had changed her taste. In the past, she would like to eat fungi least of all. But tonight she had eaten much. What had made her change? What could possibly have made her change? Sally was stubborn.

Addison lowered his head slightly and indifferently fixed his eyes on the mug of coffee which had grown cold on the table. He hadn't been with her in the past seven years. Would he ever make up for those seven years?