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The look of shock and disappointment in Owen Cheng’s eyes haunted my mind. I had a splitting headache. I didn’t know why I had acted that way or how to answer Carrie Lin’s questions or how to face Owen Cheng. Just then, a Porsche drove past me, and I clearly saw that it was Owen’s car. My heart sank as if it had been pierced by a sharp object. Instinctively, I hurried forward a few steps to chase after it, but the car had already sped away. I stood there watching the vehicle disappear without being able to utter a single word. “Find a place to sit for a while.” Carrie Lin frowned and grabbed my hand to hail a taxi. On the way, she tried to call Owen Cheng several times, but he never picked up. I covered my face with my hands and felt the urge to cry. Owen Cheng must hate me now. He h

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