Billionaire's Unforgettable Ex-Wife-Chapter 58 I don’t care whether everyone in the world is good or bad

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Chapter 58: Chapter 58 I don’t care whether everyone in the world is good or bad

He pressed the phone, and a lock pattern appeared.

After a moment’s hesitation, he drew a Z shape.

The screen lit up instantly, unlocking successfully.

He curled his lips into a smile, thinking she would have changed the unlock pattern long ago, but she hadn’t.

Z was the first letter of Hunter’s last name, and she had used it ever since the day she got a phone with a screen lock.

He opened her photo album on the phone.

For a moment, his heart felt warm.

The entire screen was filled with small thumbnail photos; in each one, he could see traces of himself.

She hadn’t deleted him from her phone.

When Roman Hughes returned to the ward, Faye Townsend was lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, resting.

As soon as the door opened, she immediately opened her eyes with caution. Seeing it was Roman Hughes, she rolled her eyes at him.

"Why are you back again, and don’t tell me to undergo any examinations.

I’m not getting checked, not getting IV fluids, not receiving treatment.

I’ll sleep here for one night and get discharged tomorrow."

Roman Hughes sat down by her bedside: "I’m not here to force you to get checked.

Earlier, I was showing care as a doctor to a patient.

But now... I’m showing care as a friend to a friend."

"Really?" Faye didn’t believe him.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Faye lifted her eyebrow and thought for a moment, and indeed, he hadn’t.

Seeing her let down her guard, Roman Hughes said, "Hunter Warren is here, he’s in my office.

He wants to see you, is that alright?"

"What do you think?" Faye gave him a sidelong glance, knowing that he didn’t bring anything good.

"I think it should be alright."

"Add a ’not’ in front of the ’alright’."

Roman Hughes crossed his arms and let out a puzzled huff, "I just can’t figure it out.

You used to be so persistent.

How did you suddenly give up?

Let me tell you, actually, Hunter does care about you. If you just try a little harder..."

"If you love someone, and you’ve already taken ninety-nine steps forward, but that person isn’t willing to take even one step, would you still have the courage to take the last step?" Faye cut him off.

"Roman Hughes, do you know what? Everyone says a woman pursuing a man is like a veil.

But they are actually wrong.

The men who are pursued by women through a veil have hearts made of flesh.

But the man I’m chasing has a heart made of iron.

If I take that last step, I’ll be pierced by this iron heart.

So, I’ve decided to stop here.

Before, I used to think I wasn’t important, as long as he’s fine.

But now, I don’t care if everyone else in the world is fine; I just want to be well."

Faye spoke calmly, looking at him: "Actually, aren’t people born alone in this world?

Not many people can die together like my parents did.

People are ultimately lonely.

I’ve thought about it: instead of destroying myself to adapt to him,

it’s better to cast him out from my heart and get used to solitude.

I like my current life."

Roman Hughes looked at her, and for a moment, he found himself speechless.

She had grown up; she was no longer the lovesick little girl she used to be.

The one who is most persistent in love often gets hurt the deepest.

Now she was covered in wounds.

He had no right to ask her to continue.

It was just a pity; he had always thought the two of them suited each other well.

Could it be... they’re really going to part ways from now on?

In the morning, Faye was set on being discharged, but Henry Sullivan’s arrival changed her plans.

Seeing him, Faye was taken aback.

"Henry, why are you back?"

"Hunter called me and said you had a car accident, and since you didn’t let him take care of you, how could I not come back?

Where’s your brother? Why isn’t he here taking care of you? Is he asking for a beating?"

"Don’t be mad, it’s just that I didn’t tell him." Seeing Henry upset, she quickly smiled apologetically to appease him: "Even if he came, he’d only be angry with me, so it’s better not to let him come."

"He’s your family, at the time you need him the most, he should act like a brother."

Faye chuckled and sat back on the bed.

"What are you laughing at?" Henry frowned as he looked at her: "Before you told me to leave without worry, is this what you meant by that?"

"Yesterday was an accident, but your car..."

"Forget about the car, as long as you’re okay.

I just saw Roman; he said you’re not getting checked. What’s going on, are you trying to worry everyone sick?"

Faye was silent for a moment: "I’m fine, I don’t need any check-ups."

"Even if you’re fine, you still need to be checked; car accidents aren’t to be taken lightly. What if there are lingering effects?

I just told Roman, and he’ll come by later to check on you personally."

"Henry, I want to be discharged today and not get checked."

"No way, you have no other choice now; you must follow orders."

Henry’s tone was like a regiment commander giving orders to a subordinate.

Faye bit her lip: "Don’t be like that, Henry, I’m not your soldier."

"It’s for your own good."

After hesitating for a moment, Faye eventually nodded: "Okay, but Henry, I’m a bit hungry, could you get some breakfast for me?

I haven’t eaten anything since noon yesterday, I’m really starving."

"You... You really worry me to death, wait here, I’ll be back soon."

"Yes, buy more." Faye smiled, tucked her lips, and nodded.

After Henry left, Faye raised her eyebrows, and without hesitation, got out of bed, changed into her clothes, and quietly left the hospital.

When Henry returned, he found the nurses searching everywhere for Faye.

He rubbed his temples with a headache; he had been too careless.

But what was that girl thinking, was it so hard to undergo a check-up?

He turned around with the food he brought at Faye’s hospital room door to look for her.

But as he turned back, he happened to run into Hunter Warren standing there, seemingly lost in thought.

Henry frowned and approached him with a displeased tone, "What happened yesterday."

Hunter looked at him, "Nothing."

"’Nothing’ resulted in her being in a car accident? Did you provoke her again? You’ve already hurt her once, do you intend to hurt her a second time? Hunter, you can’t be so selfish. She has loved you for so many years, yet you never gave her the care she deserved. Even if you both share some blame. I truly ask you not to entangle her any longer. Don’t you know that, to Faye, you’re more frightening than poison? If you don’t love her, let go. Even if you don’t entangle, she’s already in a lot of pain. Give her heart a way to survive."

Hunter looked at Henry for a long time, finally taking Faye’s phone out of his pocket and handing it to him: "Give this to her, it’s her phone.

Last night, Oliver Turner came to see her, probably... intending to be with her."