It was precisely because of this conflicting mindset that she struggled repeatedly with whether to pursue the matter.
But now, she knows, the two of them have broken up before.
The reason for the breakup is likely related to the fragnt she saw in her mind.
But she can’t rember, the only thing left is just that one fragnt, and she can’t analyze the truth of the matter.
And just now, Harry Hall told her that back then, she left a breakup text ssage and left, without giving him a chance to explain.
If what she saw back then was just an illusion, and he was innocently kept in the dark, then his anger towards her now is indeed justified.
Helen lendy stood at the door, pursed her lips after reflecting on the whole matter, and felt even more guilty inside.
After hesitating for a mont, she took a step forward.
Standing in front of Harry Hall, Harry coldly lifted his eyelids at her and turned his gaze elsewhere.
She circled back in front of him, offering a charming smile that was both pleasing and beautiful, and sweetly called out, "Honey."
Harry glanced at her, then turned his face away, though the corners of his lips couldn’t help but curl into a smile.
Harry was easy to appease, yet hard to appease, depending on who was doing the comforting and how.
Like now, when calling "Honey" sweetly didn’t work for Helen, she simply walked up, swung her legs over, and sat directly on Harry’s lap.
She reached out to hold his face, turning his head back straight, "Honey~"
This call, so coquettish and playful, directly amused Harry.
He reached out, wrapped his arms around her waist to prevent her from falling due to unsteady seating, but his voice remained cold as he said:
"I’m still upset."
In fact, the frustration he felt when he ca out wasn’t just anger, but more of a sense of defeat, stemming from Helen not trusting him fully back then.
It was precisely because he was unable to make her trust him that she turned away back then because of a scene that might have been calculated, causing them to miss those three years by accident.
Helen looked at the sigh and the sadness inadvertently revealed in Harry’s eyes, and her guilt grew deeper.
But he didn’t seem to be blaming her, rather he was blaming himself, why?
Helen was a bit confused, just staring blankly at him, slowly moving close to his face, and quietly asked:
"Was it really who initiated the breakup?"
Because neither Elly Campbell nor Harry Hall had ever ntioned to her about their past breakup, Helen knew nothing about it.
Harry glanced at her, snorted lightly, and under her expectant gaze, nodded slightly.
Helen pursed her lips again, and asked: "So I left a breakup text, and just walked away without explaining anything?"
After asking, her expression beca sowhat indescribable.
With her impulsive and fiery temper, she could indeed do such a thing.
Coupled with the large gap in family background between her and Harry Hall, her heart was definitely feeling inferior.
So, when Harry said it was she who initiated the breakup, leaving only a text with no explanation, she imdiately believed him.
She pursed her lips, looking at Harry with a face full of self-bla, moved closer in front of him, and said softly:
"I’m sorry."
Harry snorted lightly, turned his gaze elsewhere, but did not loosen his arms around her waist.
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