Chapter 1130: Chapter 1102: Really Feel Sorry for Him (2500 monthly votes for more) Chapter 1130: Chapter 1102: Really Feel Sorry for Him (2500 monthly votes for more) Lucy Taylor put away the wooden comb and then went to the liquor cabinet to hide the bottle of Moutai she had just placed inside; anything that could potentially remind Mario Yuno of Baron needed to be kept out of sight.
After finishing this, Kiara sat down and closed her eyes to think about how she could help Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ with her expertise.
At first, her mind was a ss, filled with thoughts about how Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ might be feeling at the mont. The more she thought about him, the more heartbroken she felt, and her thoughts grew more muddled until tears stread down her face.
She couldn’t calm herself down at all.
The strange behaviors of the male and female owners also affected Sophia Beautiful Green Tea Green ‘Sophia Green’. Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ locked himself in his room, refusing to co out, while Kiara sat quietly on the window bench, shedding silent tears. Feeling the abnormal atmosphere, Sophia Green approached, trying to lick Kiara’s tears away.
“Co on, Beautiful Lady, let’s go buy so breakfast.”
Kiara wiped her tears, fearful that her current emotional state might affect Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’. He was already in turmoil, and if she were to just cry weakly, it would be of no help to him.
Taking Beautiful Lady out of the house, Kiara bought breakfast but didn’t rush back ho. Instead, she led Beautiful Lady to a secluded bench in the yard where they were unlikely to be noticed. As the morning reveille sounded, Kiara’s tears fell once more.
She could only let her emotions out when no one else was around. She needed to release her feelings before she could go back and be a pillar of emotional support for him.
Beautiful Lady initially sat quietly with Kiara, and after a while, seeing that she was still sad, began to nudge her with its head.
Kiara never used to like Beautiful Lady, but at that mont, she sowhat understood why service dogs were often described as silent friends. Holding Sophia Green, she sighed with sorrow.
“Sophia Green, what should I do? I’m really worried about him. I’m afraid I can’t save him. I can provide objective treatnt to anyone, but with him, I just can’t manage. What should I do? My heart aches for him.”
Beautiful Lady let out a soft whining sound, as if to soothe Kiara’s emotions.
Without being able to maintain objectivity, Kiara couldn’t proceed with helping Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’. She released all of her emotions to Beautiful Lady while outside, so by the ti she returned ho, she appeared much calr.
From that mont on, Kiara started to like Beautiful Lady a little more, and Beautiful Lady gradually grew fond of her too. But this was all to co later; right now, both human and dog were preoccupied with Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’. Although to outsiders he seed unchanged, Kiara and Beautiful Lady could both sense the sadness radiating from him, a grief buried under normal appearances that went unsaid, the most agonizing kind.
He had only eaten breakfast at ho before heading to the office, but he returned ho after just a morning there.
Kiara hadn’t gone to school either. After breakfast, she caught up on so sleep, and feeling sowhat refreshed, she began researching how to help Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ recover from his psychological trauma.
Before she could reach any conclusions, the door opened, and Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ walked in emotionlessly.
Kiara reflexively checked the ti; it was just 11:30 am, not yet ti for lunch. Why would he co back at this hour? Could sothing have happened?!
Unlike his usual warm greetings when coming ho, Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ today seed as if he did not even see Kiara, ignoring the eager Beautiful Lady trying to bring him slippers. He walked straight to the small bedroom without saying a word.
Kiara imdiately stood up and followed him inside.
This behavior was so abnormal that it set Kiara’s heart racing with alarm.
Upon entering the small room, Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ rummaged through drawers and cabinets, finally taking the pearl necklace that he had previously repaired from Kiara’s jewelry box. He forcefully broke the recently nded thread and then began to thread the beads back on one by one, his fingers as nimble as they were the last ti he strung the pearls.
After dropping the necklace, Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ began to rummage again, turning the house upside down in disarray.
“What are you looking for?” Kiara couldn’t help but ask.
“Is there a toy gun that Zoe left here at ho?”
Kiara nodded, entered the master bedroom, and took out from her bag a toy gun that shot plastic bullets and handed it to him.
It was sothing Zoe had left behind last ti she had co over to play. Kiara had originally planned to bring it to Isaac, but an incident on his end has caused a delay.
Mario Yuno took the toy gun, checked the plastic bullets, and casually picked up a mineral water bottle to place on the table.
He wanted to shoot the mineral water bottle with this gun. Of course, the accuracy of a toy gun couldn’t compare with a real one, but Zoe’s toy gun was pretty accurate nonetheless.
Last ti Zoe ca to play, Mario Yuno had used this toy gun to shoot flies with deadly accuracy, which made Zoe clap her hands in admiration.
But now, as soon as Mario Yuno took the toy gun, his face turned pale, and his hands began to tremble slightly. He felt his heart racing, nausea, and dizziness. Despite not wanting to give in, he tried to aim, but before he could even raise his hands, his fingers started to move uncontrollably.
“Put it down!” Seeing his abnormal state, Kiara hurried over to snatch the gun away.
As soon as the gun was put down, all the abnormal reactions disappeared.
“Am I just too tired?” he finally said to Kiara after a long ti.
His tone was very light, as if it was a minor issue, but Kiara thought he must have been using all his strength to suppress his sorrowful emotions.
Even a toy gun could elicit such a strong reaction, let alone a real one.
Kiara fell silent for a mont, her voice grave.
“Actually, you’ve already left the Old Unit now, and it’s okay if you don’t handle guns anymore. After all, we are now bona fide businessn and will never have any chance to touch these things again.”
These words were like sentencing Mario Yuno to death, and Kiara could never forget the look on his face when he heard them.
His eyes were so sad, as if he had lost the entire world, yet his lips still curled upward.
“Yeah, it’s no big deal. It’s okay; you go on with your work.”
He turned to leave, but Kiara stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, “If you’re sad, tell . I am always here, and I will always be with you.”
He didn’t turn around, his hand resting on hers. “I’m fine, really, don’t worry about .”
Even at this point, he was still comforting her. Unable to hold back anymore, Kiara turned him around to face her and looked at his face feigning calm, feeling heart-wrenchingly distressed.
“If you’re suffering, you can let out your emotions. It’s better to cry a little than to keep it all bottled up.”
Real n do not shed tears easily, but only because they have not yet been deeply wounded. The gun for Mario Yuno was not just a tool; it bore the weight of his trendous efforts.
He was born into wealth, couldn’t escape the aura of his grandfather as a child, and grew up shrouded in the glory of his father. Unlike his elder brother, who chose a different path to validate his self-worth, he was deeply devoted to the Old Unit and passionate about the staunch hue of green. He wanted to prove himself only with efforts and capabilities far beyond those of ordinary people, and to erase the family’s brand on him with his own battle honors.
Mario Yuno’s ascension to where he was today was directly related to his miraculous marksmanship. The first thing people knew about him was his shooting talent, which earned him his place in the Old Unit, and only later was his full potential uncovered.
Now, he stood among the clouds only to find out that the ladder he had climbed had disappeared. This loss must slice through his heart, yet his unusually stoic reaction only caused Kiara greater heartache.
Although Mario Yuno wouldn’t have had many opportunities to use this skill in the future, not using it is one thing, but being unable to use it is sothing else entirely. From a psychological perspective, if he didn’t manage this issue properly, it would certainly leave an irreparable scar inside him, potentially leading to severe consequences.
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