Chapter 706: Chapter 706: Sylvan Cheney, You Are Really Despicable!

Upon seeing Sylvan Cheney, the light in Chris Fern’s eyes completely shattered.

His pupils tightened, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Sylvan Cheney was standing next to Charles Mcintosh, unscathed and as usual.

Noble, cold, aloof.

Condensation clung to Sylvan’s forehead, as if he had just walked in from the fog outside, his eyes, tranquil like an ancient well, stirred no waves.

When Chris Fern looked at Sylvan Cheney, Sylvan returned his gaze.

Sylvan barely raising his eyelids, his lips parted slightly, “Chris Fern, while love is important, you should also discern righteousness and wrong.”

With a mask on his face, Chris Fern’s expression was unclear, but his eyes betrayed him.

He closed his eyes briefly.

“Sylvan Cheney, I don’t believe I was wrong. Perhaps my persistence is laughable to you, but as things stand, I don’t feel I was wrong. If given another chance, I would do the same. Whatever Yolanda needs, I will provide, even if it costs me my life.”

As he continued, his voice gradually lowered.

His voice was layered with a hint of disorientation and confusion.

He was not wrong.

Given another chance, he would still choose the same.

Because Yolanda was his everything.

Living alone in this world, without anyone to rely on, it was Yolanda who showed him what hope and warmth meant, and taught him about love.

Every effort, struggle, and ambition he had was all for her.

She was his only reason for living.

Determination and persistence permeated Chris Fern’s gaze.

“My only mistake was that I was too eager to get her out of Landon and overlooked many details.” Regret was evident in Chris Fern’s voice.

He was in a hurry to take care of Sylvan, once he heard that Sylvan was going to T City, he immediately started to take action, setting things in motion.

Not considering why he was going to T City and why he told Yolanda about his itinerary…

He was too anxious.

Watching Yolanda suffer every night, he couldn’t contain his impatience and calm his mind.

He knew that for Yolanda, every day she spent in Landon was torture.

This place, even the air seemed to be laced with the bloody scent and memories of years past.

Though he hadn’t personally experienced those past tragedies, he could imagine the brutality. How much worse it must be for Yolanda.

“You still have no regrets.” Charles Mcintosh gave him a faint look, this young man was much more persistent than he’d imagined.

Even more so… he was stubborn.

Once down a blind alley, it might be hard to turn back.

Given Chris’s intelligence and talent, he could have lived happily his whole life. Instead, he met Yolanda.

It was unclear if it was their fate or a disaster.

To outsiders it may seem incomprehensible, but in Chris Fern’s eyes, it was utterly worthwhile.

“Sylvan Cheney.” Something seemed to strike Chris Fern, he scrutinized Sylvan Cheney from head to toe, his eyebrows furrowed, “Your leg is fine?”

How is that possible? Teagan Cheney and Spencer Childe are both dead, how come Sylvan Cheney is unharmed?

Moreover, Sylvan Cheney and Spencer Childe were in the same car!

From such a high cliff, if they didn’t die, they would be injured.

But Sylvan Cheney seemed to be uninjured, exactly as he used to be!

“Surprised?” Sylvan Cheney glanced at him, “If I had been cautious about you all from an early stage, do you think I would have let these so-called ‘accidents’ happen? Hmm?”

“Sylvan Cheney, you’re really despicable!” Chris Fern gritted his teeth.

He was despicable to the extreme.

“Don’t use that word on me, I just countered your plan according to your thinking.” Sylvan Cheney responded indifferently. “I have given you plenty of opportunities to turn back, but unfortunately, you didn’t want to.”