Chapter 197 You Can Have It Back! Who Cares, Anyway?

Alexander’s face sank, and he fiercely shook off her hand.

“What are you doing? You startled me!” Courtney shot him a discontented look.

“Didn’t you say that it’s over between us? Do people who have broken up still touch each other like that?” Alexander’s tone was cold and distant, but if she listened carefully, she could hear a hint of resentment in his voice.

The look on Courtney’s face was matter-of-fact. “How else was I supposed to unlock it? Can you stop fussing over everything?”

“You could’ve asked for the PIN.”

There’s more than one way to unlock a phone.

Courtney was speechless. Peeved, she turned off his phone, then said, “All right, tell me what’s the PIN.”

He paused for a second, then two words rang out in the car. “Your birthday.”

Courtney was shocked.

 

She admitted that both she and Alexander were considerably sensible people, so they weren’t exactly romantics when it came to relationships. She wasn’t even like the average girl who would look through her boyfriend’s phone and messages.

Personal space was a must.

Therefore, it was a surprise to find out that Alexander’s PIN was her birthday.

The car was silent, and she could hear the sounds of the waves lapping against the rocks, as well as the whistling of the mountain breeze. She was skeptical as she lowered her head and keyed in her birthday precisely.

A thought struck her all of a sudden. Her birthday this year was spent with Alexander, and after leaving the cemetery where they paid their respects to her mother, he had held her hand in front of Alicia, appearing absolutely certain and confident.

What did he tell Aunt Alicia that time?

She was doubtful, but the two of them had been so frightening that she dared not ask what they were talking about.

headed?” Alexander’s voice sounded beside her, clear and distinct as if nothing had

remembered that

drowned out the howling of the wind. After staring at the phone for a long time, Courtney rolled her eyes at Alexander. “Your phone doesn’t have reception either. Why’d you even

frowned. “Did I say that there was reception on my

equipped

a complete loss for words when he heard Courtney’s senseless comeback. “Miss Hunter, from your point of

driving her to her destination

the car sputtered and

started driving for less than a minute, and Courtney’s

“What happened?”

pointed at the fuel

had long passed the

you do this?” Courtney simply couldn’t believe it. “It was already

mood, so when he heard her reproval, his expression

the rest area. However, when he received Gale’s call, he turned around in an instant. He was speeding the entire way,

silent as soon

at his sour expression, a hint of annoyance flashed across her

explain the excitement and disbelief she felt when she saw him

that she was pretending to be indifferent and reserved because she didn’t want to bow

that she had initially thought that his existence was a blessing and a curse, but in the days without him, she

here first. Trucks will come down this road tomorrow morning; we can

Courtney another glance. “If you’re tired, you can go to the

was a remodeled MPV, so the backseat could be adjusted and turned into a temporary bed that

stepping out of the car

the cool scent

his jacket for a long while,

seat, he crossed his arms

proceeded to lie down as

full moon could be seen through the layer of glass. It looked like a hole had pierced through the night—as if there was an endless unknown beyond the vast

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