Chapter 162 Can You Give Me Another Chance

Adrian suddenly felt flustered. His brows were wrinkled, and his body was shivering from the cold. It seemed that he suddenly think of something. His heart ached, and he clenched his hands tightly against his heart. At this moment, his chest seemed to be tied by a horse's rein. He felt suffocated and miserable. This time, there was no sound of her in the room. She was no longer staying by his side. It was late at night. Adrian was lying on the bed but not sleepy at all. He turned off the light and looked at her room for a long time without moving his eyes. He still remembered that she used to always like to stay alone on the balcony table with a cup of hot Americano. He remembered that she once said that the cold American style was as bitter as the heart, but the temperature of the hot American style could neutralize the bitter flavor. Thinking of this, he smiled bitterl