Chapter 468 - 469: Face-to-face Confrontation
"Cherish, what’s wrong? Are you okay?" Yannis Griffith gently patted her back, helping her catch her breath and admonishing, "Don’t drink that much in the future!"
"There are tissues in my bag." After vomiting, Cherish Turner sobered up a bit, her voice soft.
Yannis quickly got a tissue for her. Cherish thanked him and took it, wiping away the filth. She was surprisingly calm, seemingly back to her usual state, smiling faintly and saying, "I’m fine now, I won’t drink that much again. This was the first time, and it’ll be the last."
"What happened between you and my brother?" Yannis stared at her profile, asking in a deep voice.
Cherish was silent for a moment before speaking.
Finally, she spoke, calmly saying, "I think...we’re finished." He must have made his choice by now, she thought.
She had also made her own choice.
Yannis seemed to have already anticipated the outcome and wasn’t surprised. For a moment, he didn’t know what to feel.
In Yannis’s memory, Cherish was always quiet, serious, and not very talkative—unremarkable in a crowd. Yet, whether with people or matters, she always maintained a gentle and warm heart, striving to do her best. She was a very well-behaved girl, whose gentle smile put people at ease.
Yannis never imagined that one day, she would lose her temper, throw tantrums and get drunk.
But this unprecedented side of her made Yannis feel even more heartbroken.
Cherish lowered her gaze and whispered, "Yannis, I want to go home." She wanted to go to her home—the one before she met William, where her parents were still her parents, where nothing had changed, where there was no Chloe Turner or Anthony Turner, and where she was still just an ordinary online shop owner.