Chapter 83 It's My Fault (1)
- “Resigned?!” Jayvion had been working for the Horton family for so long, but surprisingly, he quit his job that he had been working for over twenty years because of his own actions this time. Valerie looked apologetically at Jayvion, feeling guilty toward the old man in front of her. “Sorry, Jayvion, it’s all because of me…” Jayvion immediately interrupted Valerie’s words. “Miss, it’s not your fault. Iam old and had already planned to resign. That night happened to be a good opportunity.
- Also, if I don’t resign, I won’t be able to spend a lot of time looking for you.” Sitting in his seat, Calvin raised an eyebrow upon hearing Jayvion’s words. The slightly tense body relaxed a lot. “Jayvion…” Valerie’s eyes instantly turned red, and during the few days with the Horton family after coming back, she didn’t want Jayvion to worry if it wasn’t for him. She really wanted to come out by herself. But unexpectedly, Jayvion resolutely followed after running out himself. Because of worrying about myself, I have been searching until now. And for lunch, I just had a few bites of bread and considered it eaten. He wanted to save time. Jayvion rubbed Valerie’s head and looked at her with a heartache as her eyes turned red.
- “Grandpa, please have a seat. Let’s have a good chat.” Calvin approached and pulled Jayvion’s arm, inviting him to sit down and have a good talk with Valerie. “Okay, okay, thank you, young man. “You’re welcome.” Jayvion sat next to Calvin and suddenly handed the red bag in his hand to Valerie. “Miss, when I was leaving, I took some things from your luggage and also from your room. Take a look at these, do you still want them?” Valerie looked at the suddenly handed red bag. There were some vague speculations in my mind. She opened her eyes wide and took the red bag. Open it and look inside. Those props used for shooting videos, desktop stands, as well as fabrics, embroidery tools, etc. What’s more, my own mobile phone and laptop were both there. Valerie suddenly looked up at Jayvion, her trembling lips unable to utter a word.