Chapter Eighty Three: Something He Should Express More(1)

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Perhaps. Chloe swallowed out of frustration.

She revealed everything in her mind, but her husband didn't seem to have the same intention. She hated him.

She hated him, but she also felt sorry for him. She didn't want to see him, but she knew it would be saddening if she really didn't see him anymore. What the h*ll was this feeling?

She didn't want to go to her room because of the lump in her throat.

Chloe turned impulsively and went down to the ground floor. She headed for the side door where she was greeted by the servants who had already started their day.

"Sigh..."

As soon as she opened the door, the cool air caressed her cheeks. She felt refreshed after inhaling the clean air greedily.

Chloe wrapped her shawl around her shoulders before starting towards the garden. She needed a moment to organize her thoughts.

After walking for a while, Chloe sat down at a table placed in the garden. Even though it rained several days ago, the chairs weren't wet with rainwater, perhaps due to the diligent work of the servants in the mansion.

"...Pretty."

The clouds drifted high through the sky. The white and fluffy-looking objects looked very beautiful.

Chloe gazed blankly at the sky and enjoyed the quiet atmosphere. As she looked at the sky, she felt a pleasantly overwhelming emotion within her.

She also imagined that her worries diminished bit by bit.

While Chloe was spending time on her own, the Blanchett mansion was in an uproar. Gerard turned the mansion upside down as soon as he woke up and looked for his wife.

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"Chloe..."

Gerard finally woke up from the long dream he had. He woke up shouting her name, which he had been calling for so long in his dream.

"My Lord, are you awake?"

Jane, who was nursing him, asked in surprise. Her Lord, who had been sleeping soundly until a moment ago, released a groan and suddenly woke up.

"Wait, I'll bring the butler!"

Jane decided to call for the butler instead of her Lady because she knew her Lady had just taken a rest. She left the room after asking her Lord's pardon. However, Gerard couldn't focus on what the maid said. He just searched, unable to wipe away the tears on his face.

"Where did you go... Chloe?"

An uncontrollable anxiety washed over Gerard when he checked the side of his bed. He couldn't help but to chew on his lip. At that moment, Chloe's back was pictured in front of him.

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