Chapter 387: Useless

Samuel Johnson sat there, dispirited, a trace of fatigue showing on his handsome face. His complexion was extremely pale. After a moment, he put down his chopsticks and said to Mrs. Johnson, "I'm going to see her."

"Samuel," Mrs. Johnson was extremely anxious. She stopped Samuel, cautiously saying, "I think it's better not to go find her for now..." She observed Samuel's expression, but it remained impassive, leaving her unsure if he had taken in what she had just said, "Amanda probably… really doesn't want to see us. Let's give her some space to cool down, all right?"

"…" Samuel's face was as if struck by something, an expression of extreme pain surfacing. He pressed hard against his brow, asking somewhat despondently, "Is it really impossible between her and me now…?"

Even if he brought her back, it was impossible to return to the past.