The phone only rang a few times before it went unanswered.

Zachary Mann hung up immediately.

Of course, Zachary Mann didn’t have the patience to wait even a minute for me, but for Fern Medina, he had endless patience.

Even at times like this, he still wouldn’t spend more time and effort on me.

When Zachary Mann was staring out the window absentmindedly,

I stood behind him, watching him with cold eyes.

I realized that I no longer felt any pain or sadness from Zachary Mann’s every move, word, or action.

It seemed I really didn’t love him anymore.

The next day, he went to work as if nothing had...