Chapter 337

As Cedric desperately tried to correct his mistakes, all he had done was make things worse.

He subconsciously gripped the steering wheel tightly. Because of the excessive force, the veins on the back of his hands faintly bulged. He then loosened his grip, closed the car door, and slumped back in the chair, exhausted.

'Soph, is it true that if I make one mistake, God won't give me another chance?'

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The news of Vivienne's suicide attempt had stirred up a storm.

In the hospital, she had already regained consciousness.

Moving her body, she realized only her right calf was in a cast, which relieved her. 'That was close!'

The moment she jumped off the building, she genuinely feared she might end up partially disabled. Thankfully, it was only her calf that got injured.

Her pale lips formed a faint smirk. 'Even though Cedric doesn't love me, I still understand him after all these years of loving him.'

She had intentionally brought out an unopened bottle of red wine to dispel his doub