Tears of heartbreak were already swirling in Becca's eyes. Looking at the man she cared so much about and could never forget, her heart felt as if it had been suddenly subjected to torture, with intense pain striking.
"Yes! Except for our encounter at the government banquet being accidental, everything else was intentionally arranged by me."
He didn't admit that when he saw her again in the parking lot after a long time, he felt an uncontrollable thrill.
However, he would never tell her this and wouldn't allow his heart to feel this way again.
"Then those words you said to me?" Becca's lips, pale as paper, trembled, and her voice became hoarse and hard to pronounce.
She dreaded another answer from him but couldn't help but want to ask everything clearly.
"Baby, you can't really still believe it, can you?" His use of "baby" expressed his disdain and contempt, also indicating that in his eyes, those words he spoke held the same contempt and disdain as when he called "baby."