Chapter:110:Truth Of Their Pasts:

Thus, she believed that if she stopped

wanting anything. she wouldn't lose anything.

The road was shrouded in a thin fog, and

Miranda could vaguely see the silhouette of someone leaning against a car ahead of her.

She then saw a familiar black Maybach and a familiar tall man figure under the burning sunset the figure emerged from the fog like a ray of dazzling sunshine that illuminated her world.

“Isaiah...?”

“is it over ?” The man asked. Isaiah had

been standing there for quite some time. A pile of cigarette buts lay beside his feet and his body smelled faintly of tobacco.

Miranda stood there dumbfounded: the

toughness she pretended to have vanished the moment she saw Isaiah.

She felt weak but she was determined not

to lose the person in front of her. He was the one She could rely on.

“Well, it's already taken care of!" Miranda tried her hardest to maintain a normal tone. "Didn't I tell you that I would go look for you when I returned? Why did you come here? It's such a long wa