Chapter 10
An hour later, at the airport entrance, Brisa Moyer bid farewell to Carolyn with reluctance.
“Carol, once you leave, don’t come back.”
“You were doing well abroad, never bother with that scumbag Dylan again in your life!”
Carolyn hugged Brisa with red eyes and looked at the city of Boston, slightly lifting her chin.
Goodbye, Boston.
Never see you again, Dylan.
Recharge successful
The next day, Dylan stayed in Alana’s hospital room all day.
I coaxed her to get a check–up and coaxed her to take medicine.
Even though Carolyn’s ward was just one floor below, he never went to see Carolyn once.
In the evening, Alana insisted on being discharged from the hospital.
Dylan took Alana back to the villa and patiently put her to sleep.
William saw him finally coming downstairs, holding a gray gift box and handed it over, stammering, “Mrs. Brassard came back yesterday and asked me to give you this.”
Dylan took the gray gift box and his face turned pale. “She was
discharged? Wasn’t she supposed to stay in the hospital for rest? Why did she go home?”
“Could it be that she caused trouble again? Didn’t I already talk to her? Lana and I are innocent, I only treat her like a sister…”
The gray gift box was opened, and the engagement ring appeared in front of Dylan, who was slightly stunned.
William whispered beside, “Mrs. Brassard also mentioned that she left a letter for you in the upstairs study.”
Dylan tugged at his tic, feeling inexplicably restless in his heart, and walked upstairs to the study.
There was indeed a letter on the desk.
When the words “farewell letter” imprinted in Dylan’s eyes, he had a bad premonition.
Dylan read it word for word and his mind exploded with a loud bang, as an unprecedented panic surged within him.
Finished.
When Sheryl was talking to him in the hospital that day, Carolyn heard everything.
The carefully woven lie was exposed, and Dylan, at a loss, reached for the phone to call Carolyn when his eyes suddenly caught sight of a photo on the table.
The girl at this time was wearing a red racing suit and casually sat in the
race car.
She took off her mask, raised her right hand in a gesture of victory, and smiled freely at the camera.
Wait “Soundless” that face.
So… Carolyn was the one who saved his life on the race track, the
“Soundless” that he had always wanted to repay.
It was impossible!
Dylan trembled as he dialed Carolyn’s phone number.
A cold voice quickly came through the microphone – The phone number you dialed has been deactivated.
Dylan didn’t give up and sent another message to Carolyn on WeChat.
Carolyn’s WeChat account also showed that it had been logged out.
He tried every possible way to contact Carolyn, but in the end, all his efforts were in vain.
Dylan had no choice but to dial Brisa, Carolyn’s best friend’s phone number.
After being disconnected three times in a row, the phone finally connected.
On the phone, Brisa sat in the living room watching TV.
Being disturbed multiple times, she sounded very annoyed and said, “Mr. Brassard, what is the matter?”
Dylan ignored her sarcasm and asked directly, “Carolyn, is it
‘Soundless“?”
“Huh!” Brisa sneered, mocking, “Dylan, you must have just found out that Carolyn was ‘Soundless‘ now, right?”
Dylan frowned, “She didn’t tell me about these things.”
Brisa almost burst out laughing, “In these past few years, all of your attention has been on Alana, when have you truly cared about Carolyn?”
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Dylan looked at the disconnected phone, his dark eyes filled with panic.
Twelve years ago, Alana took the initiative to confess to him, claiming that she was the “Soundless” he had been looking for.
When Alana mentioned the details of how she saved him on the field that day, and considering that they had known each other since childhood, he naturally believed her.
And from the moment he met Carolyn, although he knew she was fond of sports cars, he never really noticed that Carolyn used to play racing.
Upon careful consideration, it was the day when he had been disabled for five years that the doctor declared his legs healed.
He slowly got up and embraced Carolyn, saying affectionately, “Carol, thank you for saving my life.”
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