Chapter 645 I Have Realized My Mistake
Chapter 645 I Have Realized My Mistake
Chapter 645 I Have Realized My Mistake
Hearing Colin's words, Robert nodded quickly and left.
When passing by Faye's side, Robert smiled at her as a greeting.
As Robert left, Faye and Colin Farrell were alone in the office.
They looked at each other for a while. Colin took a shallow breath and spoke first, "Honey."
Faye said, "Let's talk."
"Okay."
With that, Colin got up and walked over to Faye.
Before she could speak, he reached out a hand to touch her fingertips.
She frowned, subconsciously wanting to avoid it, but what Jake had said flashed in her mind. Finally
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Little by little, tentatively, Colin wrapped her hand in his. Then he said in a deep voice, "I know I was
wrong. I shouldn't have kept it from you in the name of your own good, making you feel uneasy."
He continued with a self-deprecating smile, "I've always said that white lies were still lies and I used
this sentence to laugh at those who told white lies. Now I'm the kind of person I used to laugh at."
His tone was sincere. Then Faye said frankly, "Colin, you're making me feel insecure."
Colin had a feeling of heartbreak as he looked at their clasped hands. "I have realized that."
"We have a long time ahead of us. You don't have to promise me anything, but I want you to walk the
walk."
She added, "Emotionally, I am sensitive and paranoid, and I'll probably never get rid of that."
Colin said hoarsely, "It won't happen again."
Faye inhaled deeply. "Colin, you can't tell me to trust you with all my heart, and then keep doing things
that keep me from trusting you with all my heart."
Her tone was calm, and there was little anger or accusation to be heard.
But these words made him feel very terrible.
After she finished speaking, both of them were silent.
After a full five or six minutes, he looked into her eyes, "Should I kneel on a durian?"
"No."
"Then I would like to kneel on a remote control for half an hour and not change the channel."
His expression was too earnest, and her taut face loosened a little.
Seeing this, he hugged her into his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said in a muffled voice,
"Sweetie."
She clenched her drooping hands and did not hug him back. "Don't do it again."
"I would never do that again."
They hugged for a while. Then he asked, "How did you find out?"
She told the truth, "I got a text from a stranger that day, saying you were gonna kill Hugh. And I think
something's going to happen. In the early morning of the next day, I asked Cindy if Lance was at home.
She said no, and I completely understood."
"You are very logical."
She said flatly, "I'm not that stupid. It's easy to see what's going on."
Later, Faye followed Colin's car. Then she saw the scene where Colin hit Lance.
Some things seemed to have no trace, but in fact, there were clues everywhere.
It was not that Faye was too smart, but that she was careful enough.
After Faye finished speaking, Colin remained silent for a while. Then he asked, "Honey, are we making
up now?"
"No."
"Why?"
"You haven't knelt on a remote control yet."
He chuckled. "Yeah."
After half an hour, Faye left from Colin's office.
Robert knocked on the door and entered. Looking at Colin's refreshing look, he coughed lightly. "Mr.
Farrell, Alexander is out of jail."
"Go pick him up."
Robert raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose. "Mrs. Farrell has gone to do it."
Colin lifted his eyelids. "Huh?"
Robert laughed dryly. "I met Mrs. Farrell in the corridor just now. I thought that this news would
definitely make her happy, so..."
Robert bit the words back. At last, he was silent to Colin's half-smiling expression.
A bad feeling came over Robert.
In the next second, the corner of Colin's mouth curved upward. "Robert, you did a good job."
Robert thought, "Why am I so incredulous when you say that?"
Faye learned from Robert that Alexander was going to be released from jail today. So she went back to
the office to get the car keys, took the elevator to the underground parking lot, and drove to the police
station.
When her car arrived at the gate of the police station, Alexander just came out.
Seeing Faye's car, Alexander raised his hand and rubbed his face. He stepped over to the passenger
seat, opened the door and got in the car, smiling. "Faye, what are you doing here?"
Looking at Alexander who had lost a lot of weight, Faye twisted her eyebrows unconsciously, and
handed him a bottle of mineral water. "What would you like to eat at noon?"
He took the mineral water, twisted it open and drank two sips, chuckling. "Why don't we go home? I
want to eat noodles made by grandma."
"Okay."
Although Faye didn't say anything, Alexander could still see that she was worried about him.
To reassure her, along the way, he chattered as before, describing his recent life in jail almost as a
joke.
"Faye, you know what? There was a man of large build in the same room with me. He had colorful
arms and a distinctive style."
"When I first saw him, I was freaking out. I was afraid that he would slap me to death when he was
angry.
And guess what?"
Alexander was good at driving the atmosphere. He made faces at Faye as he spoke.
Not wanting to discourage him, Faye smiled. "What?"
"That man was quite gentle and virtuous."
Gentle and virtuous.
Who would describe a man that way?
Faye raised her eyebrows when she heard the words. "Huh?"
Alexander reached out and patted Faye's shoulder. He called out "Alex" in a soft voice like that man.
His voice echoed over the car.
Half of Faye's body froze. "Alexander."
Looking at Faye's reaction, Alexander couldn't help himself. Then he let out a giant belly laugh.
Faye was lost for words.
An hour later, the car arrived at the apartment complex where Alexander lived. Faye parked the car and
they got out.
Alexander, who was giggling along the way, suddenly became a little nervous at this time.
After walking a few steps, Alexander turned his head to look at Faye. "Faye, will grandma see
something wrong at a glance with me like this?"
Faye smiled. "No."
"Really?"
"Yeah, someone will help you get through it."
Alexander didn't understand. "Huh?"
He stared at Faye quizzically.
Before Faye could answer him, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind. "How can someone get to
their own house and not go in?"