Chapter 50 Got Tired
Chapter 50 Got Tired
Chapter 50 Got Tired
Faye was seven years old when Mr. Nash and Madam Nash had a car accident.
That day was one of the few joyful days that Faye remembers.
Mr. Nash promised Madam Nash that he would return to family, and he took her on an outing in great
delights.
The joyful expression on Madam Nash was obvious, and little Faye laughed along in the back seat.
Perhaps it was because of Mr. Nash was in a good mood that day, he drove at a fast speed of 120 mph
the whole way.
Later, when the car was driving on a winding high-speed road, suddenly a large truck passed by their
side.
Mr. Nash was already driving fast, and so was the truck. The two cars were about to collide, Mr. Nash
slowly stepped on the brake to slow down, but unexpectedly, the brake didn't work at the time.
Mr. Nash struggled for a moment, he looked at Faye sat behind the right front seat, turned the wheel,
and hit the guardrail on the side of the highway.
A tremendous sound came.
Mr. Nash and Madam Nash, who was sitting behind the driver's seat, died on the spot.
When Faye was carried out of the car by the traffic police, she was scared to death, and her face was
full of tears.
Later on, the traffic police found out that the car crash was not an accident, it was because the car's
brake had been tampered with.
Someone had done something to Mr. Nash's car, and Mr. Nash's family both agreed that it was Madam
Nash who did it.
After all, it was not a day or two for Mr. Nash and Madam Nash to try to get divorced; it was also not a
day or two that Madam Nash threatened to kill Mr. Nash, the man who failed her.
Just like that, the deceased Madam Nash became the arch-criminal, and the dead couldn't tell.
At the funeral of her parents, Faye didn't even shed a tear.
Her uncles and aunts called her an ingrate for being indifferent.
A child supposed to be comforted by all people when her parents died suddenly became the object of
abuse at this time.
After the funeral, Faye was sent to an orphanage.
Faye was diagnosed with post-traumatic stress disorder in the orphanage.
When saw Faye was deeply immersed in her memories, Jake knocked on the desk twice with his
signing pen.
Faye regained her consciousness, her palms were sweating a little, "Sorry."
Jake smiled gently, "You don't need to apologize to me. Did you think of the past again?"
Faye nodded and answered truthfully, "Yes."
Jake said, "Actually you are doing well given the background you have. Don't push yourself too hard. At
least, you can live and make friends normally now. The only thing missing is that you can't have a
normal relationship."
Faye sighed, "I don't like being in a relationship."
Jake smiled at her, "Faye, it's not about what you want. If you hadn't experienced those things, you
would be a normal person, and you told me you don't want to be in love, OK, I get it. But your situation
is different, do you get it?"
"Yes," said Faye.
After a brief conversation, Faye looked down at the watch on her wrist. "It's getting late. I got work to
do. I'll come back another day."
Jake got up to see her off, "You should hang out with your friends more often, don't be alone by
yourself."
"Okay," Faye said.
After Faye came out of Jake's office. A young nurse stepped forward, "Dr. Thomas, just when I handed
Miss Nash a glass of water, I found her hand shaking."
Jake put his hands in the pocket of his white uniform. "Looks like that dream last night scared her pretty
badly."
The young nurse said, "Poor girl, she was such an excellent person but her terrible childhood scared
her for life."
As soon as Faye came out of the psychological clinic, she got a phone call from Colin.
The sweat on her hands was not dry yet, she answered the phone and walked to the parking lot.
After the phone was answered, Colin started to talk before Faye said anything, "Where are you?"
Faye reached out for the door, "Home."
Faye sat in the car and fiddled with the cigarette box in the drawer with her slim fingers. Someone was
knocking on the car window from the outside.
Faye tilted her head at the sound, she saw Colin leaning over the window and looking her in the eye
with a wicked and casual look.
Faye was speechless.
Colin shook his phone right in front of Faye's face, with a proud expression like catching adultery in the
act.
Faye took the phone away from her ear and hung it up, and threw it on the central control.
Colin bypassed the car and walked to the passenger side. He opened the door and sat in. Colin turned
to her with a half-smiling face, "Home?"
Faye looked frank, "What do you want?"
Colin said with interest, "What are you doing here?"
Faye's hands shook slightly, she took out a cigarette box from the drawer and bit one cigarette, and lit it
between her lips.
Colin had never seen Faye smoke, and his amorous eyes narrowed instantly.
Faye smoked slowly. She waited till her mood was completely stabilized, then replied to Colin with a
straight face, "I came here to consult about the proof of depression for Mason Long."
Mason Long was suffering from depression according to her own words, and she had already Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
publicized it on Facebook.
Her acting was excellent that broke her fans' hearts with beautiful weeping and sniffling.
Colin stared at Faye for a few seconds, reached for the cigarette she was biting, snuffed it out of the
window, and said in a low voice, "Are you mad?"
Faye lifted her eyes and smiled, "Why would I be mad?"
"Mason made a scene because of me," said Colin.
Faye turned her head to Colin, "Mr. Farrell, it was my job to deal with celebrities' rumors, not to mention
that Miss Long was your puppy love."
Colin was choked and had nothing to say. After a while, he used the tip of his tongue and hit the back
teeth, "Say she was my puppy love, what does that make us?"
Faye didn't answer, and her bright eyes were full of ridicule.
Her eyes seemed to say don't you have the answer for what we are?
Colin stared at Faye for a while, he made a sound of 'tut', reached his hand and grabbed the nape of
Faye's neck to him, and kissed her directly.
Colin thought with Faye's temper, she would push him away under such circumstances.
But Faye didn't struggle at all. Instead, she closed her eyes.
Colin lifted his eyebrows, he changed the kiss from strong and bossy to gentle and lingering.
After the kiss was over, Colin put his forehead against Faye's with an evil smile, "What's with obedient?
Huh?"
Faye's breath was unstable, there was lust in her eyes, but what she said was extremely mean, "Colin,
when will you get tired?"
Imperceptible affection in Colin's eyes vanished after he heard the words, and his eyes went deep,
"What?"
Faye said blandly, "I remember you don't hang out with women for more than a week."
Colin sneered, "Are you getting tired?"
"Yes, I'm getting tired," said Faye.