“Did you really spend all those years exiled at sea and come back just to decide you like her?” Maxwell said sharply.
Lennon lowered his eyes a little.
That’s right, those years at sea were the family’s way of banishing him
But not many people knew about this.
At that time, the ones in power weren’t their group, but some other branch.
He forced his way to open up sea routes and got a lot of resources. His real way to make a living was actually shipping.
All the routes, ports, and local powers, along with all kinds of local resources, were linked into a giant network.
The jewelry business was just one source of goods.
Actually, he had his hands in a lot of things. As long as it was about cargo exports, he always took a cut.
But hardly anyone knew about all this.
Even Maxwell just knew he was exiled back then.
All these years at sea, he didn’t know how many times he’d been betrayed, how many bloody lessons he’d learned. He once almost thought there was no real trust in this world, no one he could really turn his back to or give his heart to.
Until he saw her, Stephanie.
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Watching her love another man with all her heart
Watching her risk everything for him.
He went from just watching, to feeling envious, and then to being jealous.
Jealous day and night, tossing and turning.
In the end, he realized he actually wanted to have her, wanted her to belong to him alone.
He fell in love with her.
While she was totally in love with another man.
“What? Hard to answer?” Maxwell’s voice pulled Lennon’s thoughts back.
“Maxwell, you and I were both complicated people,” he said. “You didn’t need to ask me such a childish question.”
“If you really wanted an answer, all I could say was, I liked her, and I didn’t lie to you about that.”
Lennon put down his cup and looked at Maxwell, who was unwilling.
“Didn’t you already choose Roxanne?” Lennon said. “In all those days and nights when you turned your back on her, she cried for you so many times, you know?”
Maxwell looked straight at Lennon.
“Since you already made up your mind, then don’t look back.” Lennon said, “Let go, don’t make her sad again.”
“I couldn’t let go.” Maxwell’s eyes were a little red, “I couldn’t live
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without her.”
Lennon didn’t say anything and just frowned at Maxwell.
“Lennon.” Maxwell started, speaking softly, “You could choose other women, there were plenty of people who wanted to be with you, it wasn’t like you had to be with her…”
“How do you know I’m not set on her?” Lennon cut Maxwell off before he could finish.
Maxwell paused for a second, looking at Lennon’s sharp eyes.
He suddenly realized like never before that Lennon was serious.
He really liked Stephanie.
Wanted Stephanie.
And it had to be her.
The night was a bit cool.
Stephanie lay alone in the bathtub.
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