Chapter 68

Frank ran out of the Taylor’s in pain, and the dazzling sunlight made his vision blur. Frank looked miserable, lonely, and helpless. He was like an abandoned child, unable to find his way home. He was so painful and anxious that he did not know where to go. Frank lowered his head and walked aimlessly.

Frank’s slender figure looked elegant, yet he seemed to stagger. His hopeless eyes were full of anger and sadness Frank sneered and found Carlo ridiculous. What a hilarious excuse! When Frank received the call from Nancy, he stopped a taxi at once and rushed back to the Taylor’s, but it turned out he was just fooled by Carlo, Frank started to feel angry instead of in pain. The anger in Frank’s chest was burning. Frank felt that he could even hear the sound of the burning flame. It seemed that everything around Frank turned spooky. Every step Frank made, he felt pain like hell. However, Frank didn’t stop. He kept moving forward, slowly yet firmly. The passers-by tried to dodge Frank after they saw his intimidating face. Three years ago, Frank insisted on leaving his father’s company and starting his own business. How wisely Frank had chosen!

Gina destroyed Frank’s family and drove his mother away. What Frank had lost was not only his mother but also his entire family. What Carlo had done broke Frank’s heart. It cut the ties between the father and the son as well. Not knowing how long he had gone, Frank’s face turned pale. He felt that everything around him had nothing to do with him. Frank was immersed in his own painful world. Frank felt a sting in his chest. He suddenly stopped and covered his chest with his hand. He got puffed, so he tried to support himself by holding the trees on the roadside. Frank was seldom ill, but he always felt pain in his chest when he was angry. “Mr. Taylor, are you alright?” Frank suddenly looked up as he heard a sweet caring voice. He saw Judith in a white casual outfit, standing three feet away. Her pretty little face slightly blushed, and she was looking at him worriedly, “Jodie, is that you?” Frank whispered as if he was in a dream when he looked at Judith with blurred eyes. The wind was a bit noisy, and Frank didn’t speak loud, Judith did not hear Frank’s words. Judith approached Frank. She looked at Frank, who seemed painful, carefully and said, “Mr. Taylor, you don’t look well. Do you want to go to the hospital?” Judith and Eric wandered around Fashion Square. They hadn’t been together long before Alissa took Eric away.

Judith was a little depressed. Eric had promised to stay with her the whole day. Yet they only spent several hours together After Eric left, Judith had nothing to do, so she went out to look for an apartment.

Judith didn’t expect to run into Frank. Frank gently shook his head at her. He tried to adjust his breath.

The stitched wound on his forehead hurt because it was soaked with sweat. Frank calmed down as he straightened up. Frank smiled at Judith. “Why is Ms. White here?”

He suddenly recalled that Eric had bought breakfast and went back to eat with his mother. But Judith was alone. Frank wondered if he had thought it all wrong before.