Chapter52

Chanin'sactionsleadhimtobelievethattheotherpartywillneverbetraytheotherparty,butoncesuchathinghappens,itislikeanincident,whicherasesalltrust.Hecan'tstophisheartfrombeinghurt,andhecan'tstopthisnegativethought.

Thosebeautifuleyeslookedcoldlyattheyoungmanwhohadhislegsontheground,buthisheartwasbroken.

Whydon'tyouknowwhyhe'snotallowedtogowithMidori?

Henotonlycherisheshisproperty...AndRanddidn'twantanyonetothrowthingsonthepeopleheowned.

Notawordfellfromtheirbeautifullips,onlysilenceslippedbetweenthem.Chaninsuddenlyrealizedthatifhehadotherfeelings,hemightnotjustbeangry.

Whatisthis,wrongedsorry,hateful.

What'sthat...

Ifheknowsalittle,hewillresonate.ItwasclearthatLanehadbeenstaringathisface,lookingathimlikeair,whichChanningcouldn'tstand,andpressedhisfacetotheshinofoneofhislegsasheclungtohimandmutteredtohimself.

"MyLord...I'msorry."

Speakoverandover,begwithoutdignity,likeacornereddog.

Laneglanced,raisedhismouthandsmiledslightly.

Heisnotsatisfied,justpity.

"Gotohell."