Chapter 11 After burying Laura's parents. Marcus found a psychologist for her and Laura would go see him from time to time. Isabella sometimes wondered, "Why have you been so busy lately? It's either last-minute surgeries or being on call." He paused as he stepped out the door, "There's a lot going on at the hospital. In a couple of days, I have to go lie down in another city." Isabella nodded, "Yes, remember to bring me some local specialties." "Don't you ask me how many days I will be gone? What if I am going to see someone else?" Isabella hugged his waist, resting her forehead against his shoulder: "Dr. Harlan, I trust you the most, you never lie to me." Marcus stiffly held Isabella, looking at the top of her head, his eyes slightly warm: "What if one day, I lied to you?" Isabella bit his shoulder hard and said, "Then I'll make sure you never see me again." He said, "Okay." However, he still deceived her. That day, the police took action and, fearing they would be retaliated against again, they made him 0.00% 13.26 Chapter 11 accompany Laura out of the country. They flew to Switzerland together, and in that tavern, Laura got drunk and cried, leaning on the bar, "Marcus, I really want to hate you." Marcus draped a coat over her. "I'm sorry." "I didn't want to hear 'I'm sorry!"" Laura went crazy with alcohol, grabbing his collar, but then she saw the faint blue tooth mark on his shoulder, and she froze. Marcus asked, "What do you want?" Laura looked at him and slowly loosened her collar, "Will you give me anything I want?" Marcus said, "As long as I have." Laura hesitated for a moment, her eyes turning red. She looked up at Marcus and then suddenly hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him. Marcus was taken aback and instinctively tried to push her away. But he lowered his head, looking into Laura's eyes, those eyes filled with mist, just like the eyes that shed tears when her mother died in front of him. His hand suddenly lost all strength. Laura pointed to his heart and asked, "What about this? Will you give it too?" In his pocket, the phone kept vibrating, and he knew it was Isabella calling. 22.79% 13.26 Chapter 11 784 (Voucher However, Isabella, my fate had long ceased to belong to me. He heard himself say, "Okay, let's be together." That time, he didn't bring any souvenirs for Isabella, and in the following days, he took care of all the domestic matters. Later, on that rainy day, I broke up with Isabella. Isabella stood in the rain all night, with him behind her, both getting soaked in the same rain. The second day in Switzerland, he developed a high fever. In a daze, all he could see was Isabella's face. He wanted to reach out and touch her, but he couldn't. He suddenly realized that he and Isabella had already ended, and his future life had long been filled with the word "atonement". He thought it was like this, he used to think it was like this, but when he saw Isabella again, he realized that he couldn't fully atone, nor could he be with someone else after her death. The car raced along the empty streets of Switzerland, with the phone ringing incessantly, all calls from Laura. Marcus stared at the screen for a long time before answering the call. Laura cried and said, "We are not getting married today, Marcus. Please come back." Marcus looked at the street ahead and said calmly, "All my money is in the safe, and the password is your birthday. It's enough for you to 47.23% 13:27 Chapter 11 1288 (Vouchers live a comfortable life without having to work for the rest of your life." Laura paused for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?" "Laura, there is actually another way for redemption and gratitude." Marcus looked at the sea, which was close at hand, with a silent gaze, and he stepped on the gas pedal heavily. Then, with a loud crash, the car crashed through the guardrail and plunged heavily into the sea. The sea water engulfed the car in an instant. Over the phone, Laura's cries could be heard, muffled by the water as they reached his ears. Isabella died, and his life lost all meaning. With his death and the end of his karma, he will no longer be bound by shackles for the rest of his life. Marcus slowly closed his eyes when suddenly a voice pierced his eardrums. "Marcus! Marcus!" The oppressive suffocation in his chest suddenly receded, and Marcus opened his eyes abruptly, only to find himself in the hospital. Laura sat by the hospital bed, tears streaming down her red eyes. Marcus, however, stared straight behind her. There, the semi-transparent Isabella floated in the air.