"I want Iris Harris."
He spoke lightly and slowly in front of Brandan Hyde.
Brandan’s pupils contracted slightly.
"I know she’s sick. I will save her." Jas Mason said, "But you must return her to ."
He used the word "return."
Yes, Iris Harris was originally his. Now that he’s back, everything is back to normal... isn’t it?
Brandan’s fingers tightened slightly, forming a fist.
Jas slowly lifted his gaze, seeing Brandan’s expression, he suddenly smiled slightly: "Unwilling?"
Brandan remained silent.
"You’ve fallen in love with her too?"
When he said this, Jas had a slight smile on his lips, a hint of amusent.
"Iris is indeed a good girl, it’s normal for you to like her."
"But, she is my woman." He stared at Brandan and said slowly, "The one she loves is , you know that... don’t you?"
"..."
His heart felt like a small needle suddenly stabbed it with force, finally unable to remain indifferent.
Brandan slowly looked up at Jas, this man in front of him, complacent, confident, completely assured.
He indeed had no reason to keep Iris Harris anymore.
After knowing this truth, he had no face to keep her.
Ten years ago, Caleb Hyde fell into a coma to save Iris Harris.
Ten years later, he ca from afar once again to save her from peril.
If there really is such a thing as destiny, it must belong to the two of them, right?
Moreover, she beca like this only because of him.
Among the three of them, the only one who did wrong was him. And now, he finally becos an outsider, watching the lovers united, retreating silently.
Brandan lowered his eyes, his face calm, his fingers rubbed the paper, and he said softly, "I will personally hand her over to you."
Jas looked at him, and upon hearing his words, only then smiled slightly: "Thank you. Then I... look forward to seeing you."
He stood up elegantly from his seat, turned around to leave.
Brandan lowered his gaze to the table, after a mont, he said: "Mom has always missed you."
Jas’s footsteps paused, standing at the door without a sound.
"Since you’re back, why not visit her."
After a long ti, the young man at the door sighed slowly.
There was a hint of sothing in his tone, "For her sake... please don’t tell her I’m still alive."
"The Caleb Hyde she knows... died ten years ago."
He slightly turned his head, looking at Brandan: "In my current state, I’m not suitable to appear before you anymore."
"I ca this ti, just to take Iris Harris away."
"..." Brandan said nothing.
Seeing him remain silent, Jas also said no more, turned around, just as he was about to move, Brandan’s voice ca through again.
"...You should treat her well."
"..."
"She... waited for you for a long ti... If she knew you were back, she would definitely be very happy."
The rims of Jas’s eyes glistened with dark light, he gazed forward without speaking.
It’s just the smile at the corner of his mouth carried an indescribable chill.
He said nothing else, opened the door, and left.
Brandan sat alone at the table, gently closed his eyes.
His heart felt empty, as if sothing was lost.
These ten years... the mistakes of ten years are finally going to be corrected.
Now, he is finally going to be completely left by Iris Harris.
He really deserves it... Brandan.
He leaned back and looked at the ceiling, let out a silent laugh.
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