Chapter 521: Who Hated Her So Much?

Andrew withdrew his hands from the gravestone. He stared at the lines of the stones for a while. A gentle wind brushed his faint bangs, and they floated with it. His eyes were deep and meaningful, like he said a million things to say.

But he finally shook his head, "You'll know when you visit me."

Then he paused and looked at her, asking with unease, "You will come, right?"

He left the question at last. Was he afraid she didn't come?

Avery nodded so hard, almost without any hesitation.

"I'm Andrew. You can tell them my name-"

"What's your name?"

"Avery? That's quite unique."

"Do you remember me now?"

"Avery, marry me, and I'll give Charles's heart back to him."

Andrew held his breath. He finally laughed after she nodded. The smile brushed off his eye corner and had more sparkles than fireworks in the night.

He suddenly reached out for Avery to hug her.