Chapter 892: The woman nad Julia is like you Chapter 892: The woman nad Julia is like you Arnold Johnson cald down quickly after hearing Victoria Garcia’s words.
“It was Chloe Johnson who told you, wasn’t it?”
“At this point, do you think it matters who told the truth?” Victoria retorted coldly.
Arnold knew that sotis, the more explanations he offered, the paler they seed.
“I’ve always been puzzled, why would you suddenly take a fancy to a girl like ? After all, we never had any interactions, and I’ve even suspected that I might be just a stand-in. I’ve thought, as long as you truly liked , that I could accept it. After all, from the beginning, I didn’t love you, and you didn’t love , but then so much happened, and I thought we must be sincere.”
“But now, when the answer is right in front of , I find I simply can’t accept being just a replica of another woman. I look so much like that Julia, it makes wonder if you’ve always seen her when you look at . Is it because I resemble her so much that you went to great lengths to get my mother into prison and then used it to negotiate terms with ? You calculated everything, leaving no choice but to obediently agree.”
“Do you think there is any need for us to go on, given how things have developed?” Victoria said with an incredibly calm voice, “I know so things you did unintentionally, but my mother’s death due to you is a thorn in my heart. There will never be any possibility between us again. If you are willing—out of consideration for … if we could part on good terms… you let go, and I let you go, and from then on, we owe each other nothing.”
From the beginning until now, Arnold had helped her a lot and solved many issues for her. She wasn’t unfeeling. Since she couldn’t bring herself to kill him, the best solution was to forget each other in the world of Rivers and Lakes, ideally never to interact again, to never see each other again.
Arnold, looking at her resolute self, tried to say, “What if I told you it’s not that you resemble Julia, but that Julia looks like you? Would you believe ?”
Hearing this, Victoria felt Arnold was mocking her intelligence.
Considering their ages, they were at least a decade apart. Chloe and Arnold t when they were both in their youth, while she was just a little girl fresh out of elentary school with a backpack.
“Mr. Johnson, there are so things I really don’t want to hear. I don’t want to make an enemy of you, and I know I can’t afford to provoke you. I just want you to let go; I just want to be myself.” Victoria said calmly, “I resent you for my mother’s death, but I also hate my own appearance even more.”
“At today’s wedding, I gave you embarrassnt that might be the humiliation of your lifeti, which was a bit of release for the pain in my heart. From now on, we owe each other nothing.”
“Owe each other nothing,” Arnold said as he looked into her eyes, his voice filled with deep sorrow, “I’ve said it before, I will never be able to let you go in this lifeti. Even in death, you must die in my arms unless I die before you. Otherwise, I will not let you leave .”
“I’ve said this before, and I am saying it now.” Arnold looked at her and spoke word by word, “The only woman Arnold Johnson loves is you, Victoria Garcia.”
Why would he still try to fool her in this way at this ti? Did he really think she was foolish?
Victoria looked at him coldly, shaking off his outstretched arm…
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