Chapter 292: Chapter 292: Parting Without a Trace of Reluctance

After hearing Cecilia Lynch’s words, Julian Keaton’s face was filled with intense disbelief.

"Cecilia Lynch!" Julian Keaton was furious, "Who allowed you..."

"I’ve already returned the money to you." Cecilia Lynch’s voice was cold, "Please don’t bother me anymore. From now on, you walk your broad road, and I’ll cross my narrow bridge. We, let’s become true strangers!"

Julian Keaton glared at Cecilia Lynch, glared at this woman who just moments ago was seductive and sweet-talking love under him.

But now, she wants to completely draw a line with him with this determined expression and ruthless tone?

Julian Keaton looked at that check, he was all too familiar with it, it was from Caden Lockwood.

Ha!

This check must have been obtained by Cecilia Lynch from Evelyn Morgan!

How nice!

Having a wealthy friend who casually gives a million!

"Evelyn, after becoming Mrs. Lockwood, has loads of money and can’t spend it all?" Julian Keaton’s lips curved upwards slightly, revealing a dangerously arched smile, "So, you don’t need me anymore, she can give you all the money you need, and you just burn bridges after crossing?"

"Julian." Cecilia Lynch shook her head weakly, "I don’t care what you think. But, I’ve already returned the money to you, consider it your mercy, let me go, okay?"

Julian Keaton’s eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a cold, sinister gleam.

Mercy?

Ha!

He thought Cecilia Lynch finally knew to compromise once and was willing to coax him.

Unexpectedly, she was directly so heartless!

As soon as she got the money, she immediately cleared the relationship?

Staying by his side was such a painful thing for her?

Was she really in such a hurry?

After being together for so long, in her heart, to say goodbye is so resolute, is there really not a trace of reluctance?

"Who said that after you returned the money, everything between us is settled?" Julian Keaton’s voice squeezed out from between his teeth.

With a sharp glance back and forth over her, he coldly said, "Cecilia Lynch, can you really repay? I helped you in your most critical time, saving you from downfall. At least, until now you’ve only served me as a man. Back then, if I hadn’t saved you, you would have already become a streetwalker!"

Listening to Julian Keaton’s words, Cecilia Lynch trembled heavily, a deep horror showing in her eyes.

Her heart was desolate, his ruthlessness when he was unfeeling could destroy a person.

"Now, you give me a mere million to dismiss me?" Julian Keaton laughed bitterly, "Do you think there are really such cheap things in this world?"

"Then what do you want from me?" Cecilia Lynch’s eyes rimmed with red, "I have been your lover for two years, and now I have returned the money you gave me. What more do you want?"

"It’s not what I want, it’s what you want!" Julian Keaton roared, the veins on his temple throbbed violently.

Cecilia Lynch was so frightened that she shrank back, her blurry eyes looking at Julian Keaton, a chill seeping from her heart, freezing her insides.

"Cecilia Lynch, are you crazy? Hm? When you don’t need me, you chase me away; when you need me, you fawn under me?" Julian Keaton’s face was menacing and terrifying, "With such behavior, what dignity and pride do you have to speak of?"

"Yes, I have no dignity and pride!" Cecilia Lynch choked up, "A woman like me without dignity and pride, and you still won’t let me go! Is there no other woman in the world? You can find someone else if you want a lover!"