No Way Back

Chapter 89

Only then did Jane Fowler stop talking

She went downstairs expressionlessly

Only after Jane had left did Henry feel that he could breathe.

He greedily gulped down ****of fresh air

“Henry, what’s wrong with you? What has happened between you and your young sister?

“Why have you become like this?”

Was such a weak, timid, and terrified Henry still the king of beasts in Kevin’s memory who had been cold and arrogant, had had lofty momentum, and had been used to controlling everything in his hands?

Kevin, you stay here. I have to go now!”

Having said this. Henry gritted his teeth and chased after Jane.

kevin was right.

Why had Henry become like this?

Henry knew the reason better than anyone else.

He had to find Jane and ask her!

Otherwise, the sadness, pain, despair, and guilt that spread in his heart would make him unable to return to the past!

For the rest of his life, he would only be drowned by the tide of pain!

“Hey! Henry

Kevin felt that something had been wrong with Henry

Seeing Henry chasing after Jane, Kevin ran after him out of worry

Jane did not go to Nightshade Bar’s underground parking lot to pick up her car.

She walked on the avenue by the river, not holding an umbrella, but directly caught in the light rain.

She raised her head and looked at the moonlight that was vaguely seeping out of the dark ****in the sky

She allowed the drizzle to fall on her face.

It was very cold.

But the cold drizzle could dispel her drunkenness and clear her mind a little

She ignored the neon lights around her.

At this time, a sound of hurried footsteps came from behind her

“Jane, stop right there!”

It was Henry’s voice.

Jane’s body trembled

She stopped.NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

A kind of physiological disgust suddenly permeated her entire body

Jane turned around and looked at Henry, who was also drenched in the rain. His face was pale, and he was panting as if he had caught a fever She said nothing.

Her hands were in the pockets of her windbreaker.

She stared at Henry with a bone-chilling, mocking, and hateful gaze.

Under Jane’s gaze, Henry felt that he was like a criminal who had been stripped naked and thrown to the execution ground, about to be beheaded

He was nowhere to run.

Everything about him was exposed.

Just her gaze was enough to make Henry collapse.

Where were the hatred and hostility he had responded to Jane’s gaze before?

“Jane Let’s have a good chat

“There are a lot of things I want to clear up with you. Please, can we talk?”

Henry did not want to live in such pain for the rest of his life.

The only way out was to explain everything to Jane.

Perhaps only in this way could Henry be freed.

Even if he could not return to the past, at least he could live a little more comfortably.

To be honest, Jane hadn’t expected Henry to be so brazen.

He actually dared to take the initiative to say such things to her.

Then, Jane couldn’t help but laugh.

She burst out laughing

She laughed until tears came out

Jane had rarely lost her composure like this before

Every time she behaved like this, it was due to the Fowlers.

Why were the Fowlers so talented in comedy?

They were simply clowns with an excellent talent for acting.

Hearing Jane’s mocking laughter piercing through his heart, Henry was like a child who had made a mistake and was being fined to stand He didn’t dare to say a word.

He allowed the uneasiness and coldness in his heart to turn into an invisible arrow that pierced through his entire body

In a sense, the relationship between Henry and Jane was indeed like this.

Jane had been the Teacher.

And Henry had been her apprentice.

As the apprentice, he could only withstand the Teacher’s mockery

He couldn’t escape it.

“Henry Fowler, do you deserve to talk to me?

“You want to talk to me? Is there anything else to talk about between us?

“Apart from the bone-chilling hatred between us, there’s no other relationship between us!

“Who do you think you are?”

Facing Jane’s merciless humiliation, Henry swayed in the rain.

He still forced himself to hold on, biting his teeth. He squeezed out his voice through his teeth.

“I know you hate me, Jane. Now that things have become like this, I have no right to reprimand you for your hatred. You should hate me….

“But the relationship between us is too complicated. You must want an end, right? At least let’s make things clear and think about the future…” “Don’t ***disgust me, Henry Fowler!”

Before Henry finished talking, Jane felt like vomiting.

Her stomach churned again.

Jane could only raise her head and swallow this ****feeling in the light rain.

“Jane Fowler.”

Henry spat out these two words weakly.

His voice was filled with deep sorrow.

In addition, it was full of deep sadness and servile pleadings.

“I’m begging you, Jane. No… Teacher, can you talk to me?

“Let’s talk to each other just this time to explain everything clearly.”

Henry believed that only in this way could he live a little better.

What he wanted was to live a slightly better life.

He did not want to go to bed in such a bad mood.

That would drive him crazy no matter how much alcohol he would drink.

He would be drunk, and his brain would be in so much pain that it would be about to explode. He would have no time to care about anything else.

However, after sobering up, he would still have to face this incomparably ****reality.

All this was about to torture Henry to death!

Jane seemed to have heard something she didn’t want to hear.

Her eyes became deep, giving out uncontrollable killing intent.

In the next second, Jane’s figure turned into an afterimage.

She was in front of Henry in an instant.

“Teacher..”

Henry spoke subconsciously

He was thinking that Jane was finally willing to have a good chat with him.

Once again, a little hope welled up in his heart.

The current Henry could not see anything.

He could only use this idea to anesthetize himself and give himself hope.

He could neither sense the killing intent from Jane nor see the extreme hatred in her eyes. Clap!

A kesounding slap shattered Henry’s last hope.

He was completely unprepared.

He was caught off guard

Henry wouldn’t have got prepared at all.

Jane had used all her strength in this slap.

If she hadn’t done so, she would have been angered to death by a scumbag like Henry

Henry was sent flying to the ground by the slap

His noble body fell into the muddy water, drenched and in a mess.

He was the high and mighty eldest son of the Fowler family and the president of the Fowler Corporation, who was the center of attention and for whom countless people had high hopes.

He was such a man who looked down from above and seemed to be at the top of the world.

Who would have ever thought that at this moment, he was lying in the mud in such a sorry state and couldn’t stand up?

He felt the burning pain on his face.

Blood flowed from the corner of his ***.

Needless to say, Jane Fowler’s slap was ruthless.

It almost gave Henry a concussion.

He looked up.

The rain and mud blurred his eyes.

Now, Henry could finally see clearly.

Jane’s eyes were cold.

She was enveloped by the killing intent.

This completely shattered the last trace of luxurious fantasy in Henry’s heart.