“Listen! I’ll say this one last time. Andorli will not change anything, including my beliefs!” With that, Hano Zenji hung up the phone with a cold face.
After hanging up, he stared grimly at the desk, feeling as heavy as if a large stone was pressing on his heart.
Had he done something wrong? If not, why did he feel a sense of guilt?
His determination seemed to be wavering. For over twenty years, his mind had been filled with thoughts of revenge against Hano Shinman and taking over the Hano Group. But after meeting Andorli, these things seemed to become less important…
He took a deep breath, refusing to think further. Just as he was about to have a cup of coffee, he looked up and met the painful, desperate green eyes outside the door.
Silence permeated the entire room, and even the air seemed to drop to freezing point, as if they would turn into ice sculptures in the next second.
“Are you still going to marry Nakaya Yuka?” Andolie asked.
“Did you hear everything?” Haneno Zenji walked in front of her, speaking in a low voice: “I don’t love Nakaya Yuka. I plan to marry her according to my plan, and after obtaining all the management rights of Haneno Group in six months, I will divorce her immediately.”
A trace of heartache swept across her chest, tears welling up in her eyes, she said calmly: “Your method is despicable. Because your mother went through the same thing, do you want me to experience the same event?”
“You must wait for me!” Haneno Zenji said in a commanding and domineering tone.
Andolie shook her head, resolutely refusing, “How can I make you change your mind?”
Haneno Zenji sighed, “Andolie, I will not change my mind.”
He said he would not change his mind… would not change his mind…
This sentence was like a sharp blade piercing her heart, pain continuously radiating from her chest.
She thought their relationship would change, but she was wrong. She could make him gentler, more humane, but she could not change his steel-like revenge belief.
