Chapter 162
Chapter 162
Chapter 162 Can You Give Me Another Chance
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Adrian suddenly felt flustered. His brows were wrinkled, and his body was shivering from the cold.
It seemed that he suddenly think of something. His heart ached, and he clenched his hands tightly
against his heart.
At this moment, his chest seemed to be tied by a horse’s rein.
He felt suffocated and miserable.
This time, there was no sound of her in the room. She was no longer staying by his side.
It was late at night. Adrian was lying on the bed but not sleepy at all.
He turned off the light and looked at her room for a long time without moving his eyes.
He still remembered that she used to always like to stay alone on the balcony table with a cup of hot
Americano.
He remembered that she once said that the cold American style was as bitter as the heart, but the
temperature of the hot American style could neutralize the bitter flavor.
Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly.
The bluish-white smoke continued to sublimate in the air, and the delicate, distinct and handsome
face in the darkness seemed a little blurred at this moment.
He stood up slowly and summoned up the courage to enter her room.
She didn’t take anything. Everything was still the same.
His eyes accidentally caught sight of the laptop on the bedside. The corner of the laptop was worn
out, but she was not willing to change it.
Adrian slowly opened it. He found that he could log in to the computer without a password, and the
screen on the desktop was a photo of her and her parents.
He wanted to click in to see what information about her was on the computer. At that time, a window
popped up suddenly. It was an email message.
“On September 27th, from Doctor Jones.”
When Adrian saw the word doctor, he was very curious. He clicked in, only to find that it was a review
report.
At the bottom of the report, there was a line of conspicuous red characters.
Looking at it, Adrian’s heart tightened. His hand held the mouse, and he didn’t regain his senses for a
long time.
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“The cancer cells are slowly spreading, and you need to come for the fifth chemotherapy as soon as
possible.”
Adrian’s heart was hurt as if it was hit by a stone. The eye-catching words shocked him greatly.
Diffusion! Chemotherapy! The fifth time!
What kind of pain did she go through?
“I hadn’t marked the sticky note today.”
Before he could regain his sense, a mysterious software popped up in the lower right corner. It was
actually an online sticky note she downloaded to record something.
Adrian slowly moved the mouse and clicked in.
He saw every page of her journal diary inside.
“On March 21st, at the co ck tail party. I met you again, and my heart was hurt when I saw you.”
“On April 15th, in the company. I found an investment from the Mckinney family. I believe in myself.”
Adrian scrolled to the bottom bit by bit, and the diary stopped on May 13th.
“On May 13th, I learned that I had stomach cancer, and I was pregnant. Maybe this is the unavoidable Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.
challenge in my life!”
Adrian continued to read and found that she had written several hundred words in this diary.
“I love you for so many years. The sad dest thing is not that you don’t love me, but that you know
everything, but you still want to hurt me and insult me.”
“You clearly know that no one is as good as you in my heart, but what I get in return is your
disbelief. You always hurt me.”
“I’m desperate. I’ve been so tired of loving you. I’ve been exhausted to hide from you all these years.
You are the sun, which was dazzlingly bright and scorching hot. You burned me when you approached
me every time.”
“But in your mind, this is just my trick. I’m so humble and helpless.”