Then Officer Lee began to explain.
"Well, when Penny was in prison, someone called Wendy often went to see her. The main topic
between them was Miss Chamber. They want to get Miss Chamber to leave you."
"From their conversation, I judged that Penny's hatred for Miss Chamber had not diminished at all, so
Penny must go to Miss Chamber if she takes revenge."
Officer Lee felt Winnie was more dangerous.
"Wendy often went to see Penny in prison?"
Brian frowned and looked angry. Why had he never heard of it?
"Yes, quite often. There's another woman named Klara, but she had only been there once."
Officer Lee said again.
"Does Winnie know that?"
Brian asked, if Winnie knew, she must have been enduring it.
"Yes, I told her."
Officer Lee gave Brian a positive answer, but this answer made Brian's heart tense.
"Mr. Bennet, please pay attention to Miss Chamber's safety to avoid accident."
"Mr. Bennet, I gotta go."
Officer Lee said that and then hung up.
However, Brian felt more painful in head hearing that. Wendy and Penny had been dealing with Winnie,
he could tell who was behind who did it even without investigating it.
Winnie knew that Wendy would do harm to her. Winnie knew everything but she never forced him and
had been pretending not to know anything of it.
But Brian did not notice that.
"Albert, go to Winnie's house."
Brian suddenly changed the route. He did not know what he should say, but at the moment he wanted
to see Winnie.
Brian found the password to the door had been changed, so he could only ring the doorbell. Winnie
was taking pains to study the public security system software, she was afraid when she heard the
doorbell.
She soothed herself and went to the door.
Looking at Brian in the video Brian, consciously she felt pain in heart.
"It’s late, we can talk tomorrow."
Winnie refused to open the door, but did not pretend she was not at home.
"I have a headache, so help me."
Brian finally lowered his stance, and perhaps only when he had a headache, Winnie was meaningful.
Winnie hesitated for a while and then opened the door. She found that she was kind and could not help
it, so she asked Brian in.
Brian was blushing because of headache, Winnie felt distressed for him.
"Come in."
Winnie asked Brian in and took him to the living room to lie down on the sofa.
Every time Winnie let Brian pillow on her leg and then gave him massage, but this time Winnie had to
keep a distance and let him pillow on the sofa.
Winnie said nothing but began to massage Brian directly.
"Why don't you talk?”
Brian asked. In the past, Winnie would blame him for drinking. However, it was so quiet that even the
flow of air could be heard. He was not used to it.
"I have nothing to say."
Winnie answered in a subdued voice. Indeed, everything had been said and done, and they had
nothing to talk about except their kids.
"Even if we break up, we can't even say a word?"
Brian had heartache. They loved each other, but it ended like this. Whose fault it was? Who did not
cherish each other's love?
"I don't have anything personal to day except the kids and I can talk about business when we are at
work. This is my personal time, and we have nothing to talk about when the kids are good."
"I advise you not to drink in the future. I can't take care of you every time. If you want to drink, you can
find Wendy, Gloria, they can also cure your headache."
Winnie felt that in addition to business she and Brian must keep a distance. Now she had violated her
bottom line. She did not want to have any contacts with Brian since they had broken up.
"They can't cure me."
Brian's voice was cold, maybe he felt less pain in head or maybe Winnie mentioned Wendy and Gloria.
"I won't be able to cure you again. This is the last time."
After listening to Brian's words, Winnie felt that she was ridiculous. At best, she was just a ‘doctor’ to
relieve his headaches. The rest was a sham.
"Then I will wait to die."
Brian said coldly. He did not expect Winnie would say so heartless words to hurt him.
"Do as you please. I won't open the door for you in the middle of the night."
Winnie knew Brian would act as rogue. He drank but did not drink too much. He was conscious now,
and he meant every word he said
Winnie refused to talk in this way and had no reason to listen to him.
Brian felt Winnie was heartless to say that. He suddenly got up and stared angrily at Winnie, and then
he said coldly.
"Winnie, it is your fault that we broke up. It was you hurt me. If you were not with another man... I won't
get headaches at all."
He could no say she got a room with another man, or it would like killing his heart.
Winnie was not afraid of Brian's sudden anger, but listening to Brian's words, her heart was broken
again.
It seemed that Brian had been convinced that the video was real that he never watched it again. It
seemed that he had never thought about Wendy's words. And he never doubted it.
He only saw things on the surface and blamed her. It was meaningless to explain.
"Yes, it's my fault. Hate me then and don't come to me again."
Winnie answered angrily.
"It is your fault, but you are arrogant, what do you want?"
Brian angrily threw the pillow of the sofa out, if not for the pillow, he would have been lying on Winnie's
leg and he wouldn't have been so angry.
"You look better, go back."
For Brian’s headache, Winnie did not continue to argue with him. And there was no point in arguing.
Winnie got up and walked directly to the bedroom. But Brian did not go, but followed behind Winnie.
"I told you to go home, you..."
Winnie did not expect Brian to come with her and he had closed the door.
Brian went to Winnie and pulled her to the bed, let her sit on the bed. Before Winnie had a reaction, he
had been lying on Winnie's leg.
Then he spoke.
"I still have a headache. You must help me with this..."
Brian's anger had to fade, because if he lost his temper with Winnie, he had heartache.
Winnie was not willing to push Brian away, and she did not argue again. After thinking for a moment,
she continued to massage Brian’s head.
It was silent, only the friction of Winnie’s clothes and Brian’s rough gasping could be heard.
After for a while, Brian’s headache eased.
"I accept the fact of breaking up, and I won't bother you in the future, but I have to ask you for help
when I have a headache."
Brian spoke again, his tone softened and his voice was not so cold.
"I can help when I have the time, and when I don’t, you can find someone else. You can't always come
to me, and I can't always serve you.”
Winnie gave her answer. She made it clear that he could not disturb her at any time.
"Are you going to push me to someone else? We just broke up. I was..."
"It's not that I'm in a hurry to push you away. It's that you've tarnished your name by staying with me."
"I will do my best at work, and we try not to disturb each other personally, except for the kids. Let's go
our separate ways."
Winnie said ruthlessly, but she felt pain in heart. She had anticipated such a result and it was bound to
happen. But it was hard to accept it.
He did not reply, but closed his eyes.
Winnie wanted to have thorough break up. What could he say now? Should he ask her to stay with
him?
There was another silence, and then Brian spoke again.
"Do you know Wendy went to the prison to see Penny?"
When he came, he did not know how to mention it, but now he said it so naturally.
Winnie heard it and stopped the massage.
She wondered what the point was for him to know it at this time.
“Officer Lee told you?”
Winnie guessed, because Wendy would not tell him, Brian would not go see Penny, and Klara would
not tell him, so the only possibility was Officer Lee.
“Yes, Officer Lee called me just before I came.”
Brian took a deep breath and did not know why he was talking so calmly.
Brian found someone to protect Winnie as he went out of the police station, so when Officer Lee called
him, Winnie had already been protected.
But he was still worried and depressed.
"I see. You're not here because of a headache. You're here to confront me. Ask, if you have any
doubts."
Anyway, Winnie had got used to be misunderstood and blamed.
They had broken up, she was not afraid to be blamed anymore.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Brian knew that Winnie said those words with emotion, but he came for truth, so he asked instead of
refuting.
"Would you believe me if I told you?
Winnie asked Brian, but she did not need Brian's answer, because she already knew the answer.
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