"Hey," Sean Wallace held a glass of red wine, "Do you remember Serena Stanton? I heard Jasper Grant flew over specifically for her birthday."
"After you broke up, Serena cut off contact with me… Did you do something stupid, and she blamed me too?"
Adrian lazily leaned against the deck railing, smoking a cigarette without saying a word.
She hasn't contacted anyone else either.
Thinking of this, his mood momentarily brightened.
But soon, it quickly declined again—
She treated everyone the same.
This proved he was nothing special to her.
That night, Sean Wallace asked again, after a year living simply, not dating, don't you find it boring? Even if you don't date, there are many who want to marry you or just have some fun.
Adrian couldn't be bothered to respond.
His nature is arrogant, extremely self-confident, neither settling for less nor treating dating as a pastime or marriage as a transaction.
Later, Sean Wallace wisely stopped pestering him.
