---- Chapter 7 When Kiara came to visit me, I was about to move to another place. She waited at the entrance to the residential area and looked pitiful as usual. "Henry, I heard that you're getting a divorce with Miranda." While she did her best to appear regretful, she could barely hide her excitement. I sneered and said damningly, "Yes. Are you satisfied now? All of this happened because of you." Kiara froze, and fear briefly appeared on her face. Then, she calmed down and weakly said, "Henry, how could you say that? I've done nothing. I didn't know that Miranda would be so easily upset. I'll apologize to her. She'1] understand..." In the past, I might have had the patience to admire her acting. But that was no longer the case. ---- Thad to admit that Kiara had been crossing the line with her flirting, and I had allowed it. It did not matter whether we had shared secrets or whether we kept chatting more and more about our lives. All of them were evidence that we had crossed the line. "Stop acting," I said. "Do you really think I can't tell what you're planning? Even Miranda could see it, so how could I not?" Kiara was still crying, but she also started panicking. "I don't know what you mean..." "You do. You could tell that I was allowing you to do those things. That's why you kept going for more. You should understand that I'm rejecting you now." I stared at Kiara calmly as her expression kept changing. In the end, she stopped pretending and spat, "Have you been toying with me, Henry Jones?!" ---- "Don't say such harsh words. I never promised you anything. You were the one who was too idealistic. How could you hope to compare to Miranda with your poor acting?" Kiara glared at me. After a long while, she scoffed. "True. Even Miranda could see through my acting. Could she also see that you were allowing me to do all those things?" She laughed, like she was looking at a clown, and I had a bad feeling. "Honestly, I made a bet with Miranda that day. I bet that you loved me. Even though I lost in the end, Miranda didn't win either. "Because she bet that you were insincere. Apparently, you only enjoyed the flirting and the excitement. She bet that you would return to her that day. "She understood you well, but she also underestimated just how low you could go. She