After the Eight Years of Love I Gave Up
Chapter 67

Chapter 16 The old tailor's craftsmanship was truly excellent.

The wedding dress had been restored almost exactly as it was before.

Cassius paid and was about to leave when his phone suddenly rang.

He felt inexplicably nervous until he saw Lysander's name flashing on the screen.

Only then did his frantically beating heart slowly calm down.

"Brother Cassius, there's something I've been thinking about, and I feel I should tell you."

"What is it?"

"Don't get upset when you hear it, this might not be true, it could just be a baseless rumor."

"What is it exactly?"

"Well, it's... it's about Everly.... Actually, forget it, I think this is probably just someone spreading gossip."

"Lysander, since when did you start beating around the bush like this! What's going on with Everly, has she come back..." "Cassius."

Lysander suddenly felt an indescribable pain. How did things end up like this?

Of all people, why did Everly have to be linked with Darius?

Cassius had been at odds with him the most in recent years.

Especially two years ago, when Cassius's company and Darius's company fought tooth and nail over a big project.

In the end, Darius narrowly won the competitive project, and Cassius suffered a defeat.

That was the first time he had tasted the flavor of failure.

And because of this, their already tense relationship became even more hostile.

"I'm telling you, don't get angry. Right now, it's just hearsay, there's no real evidence..."

"It's just, it's just that someone saw Everly in Paris."

Cassius's fingers suddenly tightened around the phone, but his voice remained controlled and calm: "So what if she's in Paris?" "She seems to be with Darius."

"Of course, they might just be having meals together, nothing else."

"I see."

"Cassius..."

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

Cassius ended the call.

He held the large paper bag containing the wedding dress Everly had bought, Walking step by step in the cold wind of early winter New York. All the way to his car.

Cassius suddenly stopped. A faint, mocking smile slowly spread across his handsome face.

And the next moment, he threw the exquisite paper bag into the trash can without hesitation.