Eva turned her head and looked at Edith, who was leaning against the bar with her.
The two of them were in a spacious apartment, with only the warm lights in the bar area turned on.
A few soft warm lights shone above their heads, emitting a warm glow.
âAre you talking about Anthony or Dylan?â
Seeing that she could talk about Anthony in such a cheerful tone, Eva knew that she had truly let go of him.
âCanât you give Anthony another chance?â
After realizing that Anthony was forced to leave Edith, Eva also felt sorry for him, as he had nothing left.
âAmelia forgave James after going through many things, you and Anthony just misunderstood each other, whyâ¦â
âAmelia forgave James because she still loves him deep down. If she forced herself not to love him like I did, James would never be able to win her back, let alone get another chanceâ¦â
Edith, who could see everything clearly, interrupted Eva calmly.
Eva looked at Edith, stared for a few seconds, and then slowly averted her gaze.
âWhat about Dylan then?â
Since she has already let go, thereâs no need to mention Anthony.
âIt seems like he has someone he likes.â
âHuh?â
Eva couldnât understand.
âThen why did he come all the way to marry you?â
âIf a personâs heart is already dead, it doesnât matter who he marry.â
Dylan gave her the feeling that he didnât care about anything anymore.
After her careful consideration, Dylanâs statement of âthe person I like is already marriedâ might be true.
Only when you lost your loved one do you feel that it didnât matter who you marry, as long as the person was suitable.
Just like how she used to be.
âBut thatâs unfair to you.â
Edith looked at Eva and smiled.
âEva, donât worry, he didnât choose me, and I didnât choose him either.â
She believed that it wouldnât be long before Dylan would send her a message saying sorry, Miss Evans, please consider other man.
âThen what were you two doing recently?â
âJust playing along.â
The conversation between the two was implicit and ended with these words.
Amelia, on the other hand, didnât know if it was because a different bed or something, but she couldnât fall asleep no matter how she tossed and turned.
She simply opened her eyes and looked at James lying next to her. The manâs eyes were tightly closed, seemingly asleep.
She reached out her hand, wanting to touch his long eyelashes, but her wrist was grabbed by him.
Then he lifted her up and held her in his arms.
âIf you canât sleep because youâre thinking about Ryan, Iâll punish you.â
A cold and jealous voice rang in her cars, and Amelia couldnât help but smile.
James slowly opened his eyes with long and vertical eyelashes.
âThen who are you thinking about?â
âIâm thinking about why the moon is so big and round, itâs keeping me from sleeping.â