Chapter 3 Shauns wifes car plunged off a bridge into the river , and her body wasnt found until now . After the car wreck , many police officers and rescue workers came to the site , but Shaun still didnt think it was enough . It was cold winter , yet he took off his suit jacket , jumped into the river , and searched for her in there for a day and a night . He refused to come ashore until he was exhausted and fell unconscious . After he came around , he yanked out the IV tube and wanted to rush to the river , his eyes bloodshot . His father had the bodyguards pin him down . The reporters were all outside the hospital room door , eager to catch a glimpse . Shaun , who had always been proud and aloof , struggled and wailed in front of the cameras like a trapped animal in despair . I have to go save her ! Shes timid , and the water is so cold . Let me go ! Let go ! The doctor had to sedate him . Later on , his family kept him under strict watch , and for the following six months , no one ever saw him again . When he showed up in public again , he was already like a completely different person . He had been a vigorous , high spirited , and charming playa . Chapter 3 11 Now , he was cold and serious , his eyes devoid of any emotion . Everyone agreed he had become much more mature , and the melancholy in his eyes was deadly captivating . A moment ago , Shaun sent me another long voice message his low , smooth tone even more intoxicating . Rest assured . Im not a liar . How did you get those ? Do you have anything pictures of them ? Cise ? Can you take To put my mind at ease , he even confirmed receipt right away . Immediately , I saw 300,000 dollars added to my account balance on LetGo . I counted the zeroes several times and couldnt help but jump up on the spol . Arnold was putting on his shoes by the door . Seeing this , he arched an eyebrow in surprise . You sold them ? Seems youre over the moon . He smiled happily , which softened his usually sharp eyes . A gentle breeze blew , and a few strands of hair swayed . My affection for him as well as great happiness filled my heart . Arnold , Im going to be rich . Listen ! Did you hear me ? Were going to be rich ! I rushed over and threw myself into his embrace . Chapter 3 He grunted , stumbled back against the cabinet , and reached out naturally to hold up my thigh . I clung to him as if I were a koala and lifted my head to kiss his chin . Amold … Mona … His whisper , almost like a sigh , reached my ear as he lowered his head to kiss my earlobe , trying hard to suppress his desire . Ive got several surgeries waiting for me . Dont make me late , OK ? Noticing the change in his certain body part , I scrambled off him , blushing . Go on then . Ill tell you after you come back . Good girl . Im going to be home late today ; I promise Ill be back with snacks . He stroked my head and went out hurriedly with his bag . Meanwhile , my phone kept buzzing ; Shaun had sent me several voice messages , urging me . Judging from his reaction , I assumed that I shared the same name with his late wife , and even our handwriting was pretty similar . What did that mean ? Just like I said Id be rich , super rich ! I jumped up , rushed back into the room , and took out all the notebooks I had ever written in .. Chapter 3 This page is filled with copied song lyrics . Will this do ? Yeah . Whats your number ? Ill friend you on WhatsApp . I accepted his friend request , and he transferred me 80,000 dollars for the notebook with copied song lyrics . He paid me 150,000 dollars for my notes in college . Then he transferred me 100,000 dollars for my handwritten recipes . And for my reading extract notes ? He paid me 130,000 dollars for them . The notebooks on my desk piled up as I ran around frantically . If anyone walked in , theyd think I was crazy . I was seriously going crazy . Within just an hour , I earned over a million dollars ! Money was indeed nothing in Shauns eyes . And unlike the rumors , he wasnt exactly bright . The only things his late wife and I had in common were our names and handwriting . I even sold him my high school yearbook , which clearly stated my school and class . Obviously , I wasnt his late wife . But he didnt care at all . As he saw my handwriting , he was so happy . Did it remind him of her ? Would this make him feel better ?