Chapter 181 Unmasking the Deception

Lambert hung up the phone, leaving Andrew in a daze. He put down his phone and glanced again at the apartment door, which had been closed for three days.

Stumbling slightly, he walked into the elevator, his face pale as a sheet.

He had let his love slip away with his own hands!

At that moment, Andrew almost berated himself for his foolishness, but then he thought about Lydia's future happiness.

His own suffering seemed trivial in comparison.

He loved her; it wasn't about her. This was his own love, and as long as she was happy, that was enough.

Andrew exited the apartment building in a daze. The weather outside was beautiful, with the blazing sun filtering through the roadside trees.

The brightness made Andrew cover his eyes, which began to burn.

Eventually, tears started to fall through his fingers, making him feel incredibly fragile.

Lydia had no idea that while she was regaining her happiness, a man was weeping for her. At that moment, Lambert was guiding her into a car.

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