Chapter 74 Dissolution of Agreement

Damon stopped in his tracks and looked at me in surprise.
His mouth was slightly open, his eyes were filled with incredulity, and I even saw an expression of panic in the middle of his eyes.
"Say that again?" Damon's voice trembled a little, and he stood just a step away from me, but his voice was very hollow.
"We have nothing to do with each other from now on." I repeated my thoughts again, my chest felt like it had experienced another tear, the words took almost all my strength.
  Damon stood still and gave me a deep look with the expression of a wounded beast.
  This is the first time I saw this expression on Damon's face, so bewildered and helpless Damon also made me feel surprised.
  Damon took two steps back, he dropped his head, his hair blocking his eyes, and the pieces of his mouth opened and closed, saying the answer I wanted.
  "Well, then, as you say." With these words, Damon pulled his wallet out of his pocket and took a very neatly folded piece of paper out of it.
  In front of me, unfolded the piece of paper and slowly tore the entire sheet.
  Paper scraps fell on the floor and also fell on the surface of Damon's feet quite a lot, Damon just as if he did not see, directly stepped on these papers, turned around and left my room.
  It was only when the door closed that I sobered up from the shock I had just felt, and my whole body fell to the floor as if it had been drained of all its strength.
  I reached down and picked up the pieces of paper on the floor, pieced together a few pieces, and vaguely saw that this was the agreement I had signed with Damon.
  I looked at the scraps of paper on the floor and tears slipped uncontrollably, dripping down onto the pieces of paper and staining them with my signature and Damon's.
  Perhaps, that's where we'll stop.
  From that day on, I never saw Damon again, and even William rarely appeared.
  Since I quit my job at the club and there was no pressure to make money, it made my life very homogeneous, with only school and my apartment to bounce around.
  I had basically completed all of my school credits and could even apply for early graduation, but there was just one thing that held me back.
  "Selena, you've really improved a lot recently, believe me, you are the genius of fashion design, I even regret letting you be a model, you will definitely be able to become a sensational designer in the future."
  Professor Orlando didn't mince words when he checked out my latest costume design assignment and praised me.
  I raised a smile. Professor Orlando always spoke with such exaggeration that I almost really thought I could be a real designer.
  "Professor, I'll be proud of you like this." I said helplessly as I looked at my assignment, which still had a few details that the professor had corrected for me.
  "Geniuses are proud, and you have a bottom that you can be proud of." Professor Orlando stroked his beard and said happily.
  I have to say that Professor Orlando is worthy of being the last family member of Van Dom Heiwu, he is always able to accurately control the hearts and minds of people, through a few simple words to complete the knowledge of my guidance.
  Although Professor Orlando hired me as his exclusive model, I actually did not really accept modeling-related work and have been studying about fashion design under Professor Orlando.
  I've always wondered why so few people take his classes when they are such a good teacher like Professor Orlando, a great entrepreneur.
  It was not until recently that I learned that this elective course was not available to everyone, but had been selected and pushed to students selected by Professor Orlando, and it was because of Damon that I was selected by Professor Orlando.
  And after that day, Damon really disappeared from my life, and if Eric was not still in the hospital for treatment, I really thought that everything before was just a dream of mine.
  I spend a lot of time every day studying costume design so I can have more to talk about with Professor Orlando.
  I was also able to see the shadow of Damon in the body of Professor Orlando, which is the only connection I have with Damon.
  After finishing the day's classes, I stayed in the professor's studio to catch up on the design I had just revised today.
  Professor Orlando lent me his studio so that I could make various costumes of my own design in this studio.
  With costumes made for the dancers in Tom's club, I went back to the club again.
   I handed the costume to Tom, and my eyes searched the crowd to find the familiar figure.
  Only, I was disappointed that I didn't see Damon.
  "I knew it, you have a talent for this!" Tom said in awe as he looked at the overalls I had redesigned for the dancers.
  "It's good that you guys like it." It makes me very happy to get everyone's approval.
  I looked at the familiar furnishings of the place and headed toward the private dance room where I had danced for Damon when I was called by Tom behind me.
  "He's not here, not since the last time you were drunk." Tom seemed to have read my mind long ago, and his expression had a bit of a flirtatious look to it.
  "Why don't you just go to him?" Tom asked me.
  He didn't know that I had broken my agreement with Damon, and I was frozen in place, not knowing for a moment where to begin.
  "We've broken our agreement, there's no more relationship between us." I couldn't even pretend to be myself in front of Tom, and my emotions were out of control in this moment.
  I jumped into Tom's arms and let out a big cry. Every time I was in a bad mood, seeing Tom was like finding a family member I could rely on, and it made me take off all my defenses.
  Tom gently patted my back and talked to me like a sister.
  "Cry it out, tell me everything you're unhappy about, and I'll help you out."
  "No, Tom, you can't help me, I find myself falling in love with him." I whimpered and told Tom about my feelings.
  Tom led me back into the familiar box and sat me down on the couch to calm down.
  "He is indeed a charming man, since he fell in love with him, then bravely pursue him, why do you feel pain." Tom looked seriously to me and asked.
  "But he has a fiancée, you know." My voice trembled.
  "Honey, there are so many men in this world, you don't have to be sad about someone who doesn't belong to you, do you?" Tom said as he helped me wipe the tears from my face and looked at me.
  "Why don't we go visit Eric, I'm sure he'll be able to cheer you up." Tom suggested, and pulled me up and headed for the door.
  I followed Tom, unconsciously picking up my own pace.
  Tom has a point, as long as I see Eric, I can feel the warmth and happiness.
  But in the end, Tom didn't accompany me to visit Eric because of the nightclub.
  On my way to the hospital, I purchased Eric's favorite doll. Intended to give him a surprise.
  The hospital was not far from the nightclub and soon I arrived at my destination.
  I put on a simple makeup on myself in the car to make myself look less haggard so as not to worry Eric.
  Upon arriving at the ward, I looked through the mirror on the door and saw Eric sitting alone on the bed in a daze, looking forlorn.
  It was an expression that should not have appeared on the face of a ten year old boy. My heart throbbed and I looked at the doll in my hand and tried to amuse him.
  I gently opened the door of the ward, stretched out the doll in my hand, hid myself behind the wall, simulated the voice of Spider-Man and said.
  "Hi, Eric, are you ready to save the planet with me?"
  "Yes!" I heard Eric's excited reply, which led to my stepping out from behind the wall.
  Eric had jumped out of the hospital bed and jumped into my arms.
  His tiny body was so soft that I knelt down and hugged Eric.
  I could feel that Eric had lost a lot of weight again, and I touched his little face with pain.
  Eric's face is still pale, only because he just saw me, there is some redness on his face at this time.
  "Selena, I missed you so much." Eric looked into my eyes, a happy glint in his big turquoise blue eyes.
  I put the doll in my hand on the table in the ward and pulled Eric to prepare to go downstairs to play for a while.
  "Grandpa Orlando!" Erik suddenly shouted excitedly.
  I turned around and sure enough, I saw Professor Orlando standing in the doorway, looking at Eric with a benevolent face and crouching down, ready to greet Eric with a hug.
  Eric very excitedly jumped into the arms of Professor Orlando, and the smile on his face became even wider.
  It seems that Eric is very familiar with the professor and likes him a lot.
  "Professor, what are you doing here?" I asked the professor as I walked up to the two of them.
  "I am very curious about what kind of a child Eric is that can make you try so hard to save him." The professor tenderly stroked the top of Eric's head, with a very doting expression on his face, obviously very fond of Eric.
  "Eric is a very strong and optimistic boy who has always been able to heal my heart." I looked at Eric and said proudly.
  I never thought of Eric as a burden, to me he was an angel who could save me in the declining moments, as long as I saw Eric, I could forget all the pain and could face all the difficulties with a more positive mood.
  "Selena, ever since I moved here, Grandpa Orlando has been visiting me a lot, and look at all the super gifts he's given me."
  Eric said, reached out and pointed to the wall in the ward, I followed his direction.
  A whole wall in the ward, are filled with a variety of different shapes of superheroes.

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