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Sonia Seaton sighed as she heard footsteps receding outside the door.
“What a good man!”
Richelle Dunn was a bit speechless, “Master, Roy Lewis is also a good man.”
Sonia Seaton snorted, “Silly girl, you’re just blinded by love.”
Richelle didn’t know why her master’s attitude had changed again. After the rescue incident, hadn’t Master accepted Roy Lewis completely?
Did sothing happen between them that she didn’t know about?
“Master, what happened that made you so dissatisfied with Roy Lewis?”
Both Sonia Seaton and Roy Lewis were extrely important people to Richelle. So, even if there were any misunderstandings between the two, Richelle felt uneasy.
Sonia Seaton didn’t want to reveal her inner thoughts since she herself was unsure if she could really change her apprentice’s mind.
And if she couldn’t change her mind, her apprentice would have an unnecessary thorn in her heart, wouldn’t that just annoy her?
“No, I just feel that your personalities are polar opposites, and you don’t fit well together.”
Richelle always knew that she and Roy Lewis had different personalities, but that didn’t affect their feelings for each other.
“Master, I understand what you an. You think that I should find soone with common interests to be with to have a fun relationship, right?”
Sonia Seaton didn’t speak, which ant tacit consent.
“But I’m a narcissistic person myself. If I find soone similar, wouldn’t that be like looking at myself and talking to myself? It’s so tiring just thinking about it!”
Sonia Seaton tried to refute her, “But we scholars have a simple and upright mindset. It’s easy for us to be taken advantage of when dealing with complex-minded people.”
Richelle knew that this was a hurdle her master couldn’t get over.
“Master, it’s true that Roy Lewis is a successful businessman, and he may be cunning in the business world. But that doesn’t an he can’t be pure and sincere towards soone he loves.”
Sonia Seaton looked at her sideways, “You said it doesn’t an it’s impossible, but it implies there’s still a chance he will treat love the sa way he treats clients.”
Richelle really didn’t know what to say to persuade her master to let go of her bias.
“Even academics can’t guarantee they’ll be sincere, right?”
“At least the chances are higher!”
Richelle sighed, “Master, for , love is love. If my love requires considering so many factors, weighing so many pros and cons, then I’d rather live my life alone with my child. Roy Lewis, no matter who he is, regardless of his status, in my eyes, he’s simply the person I love.”
After saying all this, Sonia Seaton didn’t go any further.
She turned and took so clean clothes to take a shower.
Richelle picked up her phone and turned on the screen. Besides yesterday’s voice ssages, there were no new ssages; the missed calls were also from yesterday.
Even so, Richelle tried calling Roy Lewis.
The result was predictable.
That night, Richelle slept with her phone in her arms.
She suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and checked her phone to see if there were any new ssages.
Then, she fell asleep again, lost in a new round of disappointnt and desolation.
Upon waking up in the morning, Richelle suddenly rembered feeling a little relieved when she received her master’s call the other day.
She thought it was a good opportunity to give Roy Lewis the cold shoulder.
But now, not only had Roy Lewis been given the cold shoulder, but so had she.
She regretted not making a phone call to him before leaving, even if it was only for ten seconds. That could have given her so solace and sothing to look forward to in this seemingly isolated place.
As for that Sherrina Kingston, she decided not to care about her anymore.
Even if Roy Lewis really had sothing to do with her in the past, it was all in the past.
Now, Roy Lewis’s eyes and heart were entirely on her, Richelle Dunn, and that was enough!
After thinking it through, Richelle felt like a weight had been lifted off her chest.
Returning to the hospital, she asked a local staff mber.
“Excuse , can we send letters or parcels out of here?”
The staff mber thought for a mont and said they weren’t sure, but they would ask for her when they went out to buy supplies.
After finishing her surgery, the staff mber found her.
“Dr. Dunn, I asked, and it’s not possible to send parcels right now. But if it’s a letter, a friend at the post office said they can help send it through a special channel, but it might be more expensive.”
Richelle nodded eagerly, “That’s fine, even if it’s a bit more expensive. When can it be sent?”
“Give it to tomorrow morning, and I’ll take it with when I go out to buy supplies.”
Richelle thanked the staff mber repeatedly. Because she could use letters to communicate, her mood was much better the whole day.
As the situation intensified, the availability of internet and communication signals beca increasingly scarce.
However, Richelle’s mood wasn’t as anxious and irritable as it was a few days ago.
Even her deanor seed more energetic.
At 8 o’clock in the evening, Richelle, who had spent nearly 12 hours in the hospital, returned to the dormitory with her master.
Halfway there, Sonia Seaton couldn’t help but ask her.
“What good things happened today? You’re in such a good mood!”
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