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Second Chance Of Love

First love doesn't always end with a happy ending. For the happiness of the woman he loves, he wilingly let her go to another man. Since then, his heart is closed and love is only a game of feelings for him. Why should he waste his time by falling in love with someone else? Their first meeting started with a blind date where she stood him up. Fate decided to mess with their lives and they met again when she applied for a job at his company. There is no doubt that they feel something for each other, but would she be able to open his heart for love this time? After all, it is not easy to compete with the woman he has loved in his heart for 10 years. Excerpt: She stared into his eyes. "No matter how much you loved her in the past, from now on, there will only be me in your world. The unique me who will make you happy and make you forget the past. Wei Zhengsheng, I know you like me, and I hope you'll be satisfied with my existence." •••••• This is a continuation/sequel to My Little Sweet Wife, involving two secondary characters in there. Can be read as a stand-alone book, but for a better understanding, please read Book 1. • • • • English is not my first language, so please expect some grammatical errors in this book. The cover picture is not mine. The credit belongs to the owner. • • • • Cherryiako's other books: » My Little Sweet Wife [Completed] » Sweet Beauty [Completed] » The Devil Temptress [On-Going]

cherryiako · Urbano
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337 Chs

The Pain Of Not Being Able To Cry And Scream Isn't Considered Painful

Guo Bo had spent these two days in the bar. He never left the bar and slept here after drinking too much. When he woke up, he continued drinking again. He greatly admired Xian Yijun for still being able to go to work and attend meetings as if nothing had happened.

Xian Yijun meticulously acted as if what had happened between him and Wei Zhijuan really had no effect on him.

Hearing the ringing of his phone, Guo Bo opened his intoxicated eyes and answered it.

"Where are you?" Xian Yijun asked him.

Guo Bo waved the wine glass in his hand coldly. "Drinking, why? You want to come?"

"Where?"

"Twisted Bell."

Sensing Xian Yijun's stunned look, Guo Bo sneered, "I'm at the Twisted Bell! You coward with the surname Xian, do you want to come or not?" Without waiting for Xian Yijun's answer, he hung up and threw the phone aside.

Guo Bo had already guessed that Xian Yijun would come, but he didn't expect for him to come so soon.