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Goodbye, My Love

Chapter 1370
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“Alright then. Just letknow if you need anything. I'll be by your side,” she promised with a smile.

“By the way, | acquired the 1% share of Bryant Group back then just to help you. But now that you're no longer

with Bryant Group, it seems useless. What should we do with it?”

“Sell them,” Marco said unhesitatingly.

He paused for a moment and added, “I'll find the best tfor you to do it, so you wouldn't incur losses.”

Loraine smiled and nodded in agreement. Due to Marco's departure from

Bryant Group, the stock price would definitely fluctuate greatly. It would be difficult to sell the shares without

incurring any Losses. But since Marco had said he would find a solution, Loraine had no worries.

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Meanwhile, Marco Looked at her and suddenly asked in a persuasive tone,

“But... | still have to submit my resignation letter to Bryant Group

Will you accompany me?”

Who could refuse such a persuasive request? Certainly not Loraine.

She readily agreed, and Marco's face lit up in a bright smile. “Then

I'LL pick you up tomorrow,” he promised.

Loraine laughed helplessly. She wasn’t annoyed that he had gotten her to agree by being so nice and persuasive.

Instead, she found it adorable that Marco could act like this. It was really cute to her.

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“Alright then. It’s late already. You should go in,” Marco said and wished her good night before she entered her

apartment.

But he stood there for a while, even after the Lights upstairs had been turned off.

Eventually, he turned around, and the usual cold expression returned to his face as he dialed a number on his

phone.

“Tomorrow, I'm going to Bryant Group. It's tto end this farce,” he said briefly into the phone.

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The next day, as soon as Loraine woke up, she heard a car honking downstairs. With sleep still in her eyes, she

picked up her phone and saw a message from Marco.

“I'm here, waiting for you downstairs.

Freshen up and cdown for breakfast.”

Oh, Marco was now personally bringing her breakfast? Loraine was so shocked that her drowsiness vanished

instantly. She quickly got out of bed and hurriedly went through her morning routine before heading downstairs.

As she stepped outside, she saw that a vintage Maybach was parked there. It was an older model, well

maintained, but in Loraine’s eyes, it appeared through a filter of wistful memories. She felt a pang of bitterness,

realizing how difficult it was for Marco. Just when he had managed to take Bryant Group to great heights, he was

forced to start afresh. If it was someone else, they would have broken down already.