Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 459 - 475: You Promised I Still Have You (17)

Chapter 459: Chapter 475: You Promised I Still Have You (17)

At that time, she had given up hope.

Even harboring some negative thoughts as if all were lost.

After all, first love is always beautiful and always sadly short-lived.

But now, what did she just hear?

Classmate, hello, can I borrow your first kiss?

Classmate, hello, can I borrow your first night?

Classmate, hello, can I borrow your lifetime?

These three sentences, which she had once said to her first love, Percy Stanton had surprisingly presented them with no single word missed. Even more astonishingly, he clearly recounted every little thing she had once done for him.

Isabel Smith’s eyes became somewhat blank for a moment. She must be dreaming, how could this be?

How could her male god be Percy Stanton?

This was too...dramatic!

Isabel Smith looked at Percy Stanton, swallowed her saliva, then stealthily opened her free hand and pinched her thigh hard. She had used so much force that she felt intense pain even through her winter clothes. It hurt so much that Izabel Smith nearly swore. Then she realized, this was not a dream.

This was the solid reality, and her male god was indeed Percy Stanton!

Only then did Isabel Smith take a deep breath, she opened her mouth, and her voice was somewhat hoarse and trembling, "You...You are Marion Hancock?"

Percy Stanton gave a slight smile, seemed very calm, "Yes, it’s me."

Izabel Smith’s throat seemed to be blocked all of a sudden, she never dreamed that she could one day meet him again.

A torrent of waves surged from the bottom of her heart, her eyes turned red immediately. She curved her lips in a smile, holding back tears, trying to make her totally overwhelmed emotions look less messy. Like confirming something, she asked again, "Are you really him?"

"Yes, I am."

It really was him...She really met him again...

The suppressed tears in Isabel Smith’s eyes, suddenly fell like broken pearls, rolling down her face in a large, big drop.

It is really fortunate to meet you in this lifetime.

Izabel Smith looked at Percy Stanton foolishly, curled up her lips, and started to laugh, but as she laughed, tears streamed down her face again.

She quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears, but the tears fell even more fiercely.

The classic ending of "A Tale Odyssey" playing on the distant big screen.

King of Monkey said to Lady Purple Cloud, "Once there was a sincere love in front of me, I didn’t cherish it. It wasn’t until I lost it that I regretted it. Nothing in this human world is more painful than this. If the sky could give me another chance, I would say three words to that girl: I love you. If I have to put a time limit on this love, I hope it is...ten thousand years!"

Lady Purple Cloud died for King of Monkey. Even when she fell, there was a content look on her face. What kind of love could make her die for him, feeling joyful? Lady Purple Cloud was clearly smiling, but she did not have the certainty and playfulness she once had when she said to her older sister, "My beloved is a world hero, he will come marry me on a colorful cloud. But while I guessed the beginning, I have not guessed this ending."

Sad music began playing.

Percy Stanton looked at Isabel Smith, both laughing and crying, gently raised his hand, wiping away the tears on her face, as if he were protecting the most precious jewel in the world, gently saying, "Isabel, can I be your world hero?"

Behind those words was a hidden meaning that Isabel Smith knew of.

She had been confessed to by many people, but never like this. Hearing a confession from someone now, inexplicably filled her with an excited nervous anticipation.