He couldn't comprehend why he was here, doing this.

Laura looked up at him, but he remained cold and unyielding.

After a prolonged silence, Laura finally stood up, her body trembling uncontroLlably.

She didn't look at Edwin anymore, Lowered her gaze, and softly said, "Alright. I'll move out soon. The apartment and the money... I won't take them. I won't disturb you anymore. Don't worry."

Edwin clenched his fists, struggling with the emotions inside him.

Laura didn't say goodbye to him. She slowly walked into the apartment building and disappeared in front of him.

Edwin stood there, enveloped by the dark night.

He lit another cigarette by the roadside and smoked it slowly. He wanted to ensure her safety, even though they were parting ways.

That was all he needed to do.

After Edwin smoked half a pack of cigarettes, a black Land Rover sped toward him and halted at the apartment gate.

A tall figure stepped out of the car.

Edwin recognized the man's face.

It was Dylan Wright, Laura's agent.

Dylan was around thirty years old. He was a seasoned industry professional with a fiery temperament.

He knew Edwin's identity and kicked the car door shut with force before glaring at him. However, he chose not to engage in a confrontation and walked upstairs.

Edwin suspected that Dylan had come to visit Laura.

His heart felt conflicted, as if his own territory had been invaded.

Edwin chuckled at himself.

He and Laura had parted ways, and they would both move on and find new partners. There was no reason for him to feel this way.

The sky bore a faint white hue, and the rain had ceased its relentless downpour.