"When she comes back, we will become enemies."
"Yes."
Kai Piers asked again: "When do you think she will come back?"
"Very soon."
"Soon?"
Matteo Quirke sighed: "That's the only lie I can tell myself!"
Kai Piers gave a smile.
"Time flies, half a year has passed. Kai Piers, how does the past half year taste?"
"Very uncomfortable."
"So you, will you keep waiting?"
"Why wouldn't I wait?"
Matteo Quirke also smiled: "I hope you don't wait, give up quickly, in this case, I would have one less competitor."
"You wish."
Kai Piers looked at Lincoln Dupont's photo on the tombstone, took a deep bow, then patted Matteo Quirke on the shoulder: "I need to go."
Matteo Quirke was somewhat surprised: "Already?"
"What else?" Kai Piers spoke, turned around, waved at him, "There are still many things in my company waiting for me to handle."
This might be the best mental state of Kai Piers.
It was also his most common state of waiting for love, waiting for Aurora Dupont.
