Chapter 3725
The house where Leonel and Alexis once lived would remain, only to be gradually forgotten.
The moon hung high in the sky, casting its cold light over the front yard filled with luxurious vehicles, each a
testament to Leonel’s wealth and stature.
Hidden away in a neglected corner of the backyard was a dilapidated vehicle, its make unrecognizable.
The wreck, stained with blood and with its front body almost completely destroyed, was tucked away out of
sight.
Only the rear remained intact, resembling the broken remains of a person.
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However, the vehicle was intentionally hidden in the corner, a silent guardian of the truth behind the car
accident, ensuring that others would never learn what really happened.
A month later, Alexis took a flight to Canada with Cordelia, accompanied by Rena and Elva.
During her stay, Alexis sought the help of a psychologist to sort through her thoughts and feelings.
Concurrently, she kept an eye on domestic news, catching snippets of Leonel’s life peppered throughout the
headlines.
The stories ranged from his appearances with a female star to dinners with socialite divas.
Occasionally, Leonel would phone to inquire about Cordelia.
Over time, Alexis noticed a pattern-Leonel’s calls cevery Friday at the shour.
She pondered this routine, but chose not to dwell on the reasons behind his consistent contact.
Perhaps it was for the best to maintain sdistance; this way, they wouldn't disrupt each other's lives.
Gradually, Alexis found herself healing and feeling better.
Half a year later, Alexis returned to Duefron with little Cordelia, while Rena and Elva had already been back in
the country for a week.
Alexis had chosen not to inform anyone of her arrival, keeping the return of herself and her baby girl a surprise.
During the past six months, her communications with Leonel were solely about their children.
She never anticipated encountering him again, especially not Like this.
At the airport, after collecting their luggage, Alexis pushed a cart with eight-month-old Cordelia seated on it,
making her way out of the terminal alone.
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She had arranged for a car service in advance, and the driver was waiting for them in the parking lot.
“Miss Fowler, I'll wait for you at the P3 passage,” the driver informed her over the phone.
Alexis responded with a smile and hung up the phone, but her smile froze the very next second.
Across the terminal, in the opposite passage, she saw Leonel.
He was near a black Limousine, turned sideways, engaged in conversation with someone.
To her utter shock, he was seated in a wheelchair.
As if sensing her presence, Leonel turned and their gazes met.
Almost instantly, Leonel froze.