Chapter 61: The more you imagine, the more you collapse

"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you. Hurry and start cooking, your wife is about to starve to death."

"Okay, honey, wait for me."

...

Outside the front door, Bob Presley curled up on the ground, taking a full ten minutes to finally muster the strength to sit up against the wall. He struggled to take out a cigarette from his pocket and puffed it forcefully, his whole body trembling. First, it was due to the sharp pain in his body, and second, it was because of his anger.

As he thought of the scene he had just witnessed, he unconsciously imagined the intimate moments between Suri Drew and Yigol Novak.

The more he imagined, the more he felt devastated.

He couldn't accept this reality and had never dreamed that this day would come.

He even imagined one day becoming the laughingstock of his classmates. His crush on Suri Drew was well known, and he had often boasted in front of his classmates and friends that Suri would be his.