Chapter 780:


    An and Rachel stood in silence, their eyes following the ne as it ascended, cutting through the sky, until it was nothing but a distant speck. Only then did they turn to leave.


    Seated on the ne, Brenda scrolled through her photo album, her emotions wavering betweenughter and tears.


    Rachel had sent her a picture—thest snapshot of her and An sitting together at the airport.


    A message followed.


    “Thank you for the gift. I love it.”


    As Rachel walked out of the airport, she nced up at the sky, watching the clouds drift as another ne passed overhead.


    In that moment, she thought of Tracy—and of herself.


    If Tracy had been able to let go as gracefully as Brenda, would things have ended differently?


    If she had seen things clearly back then, would her story with Brian have had a different ending?


    But life didn’t allow for “what ifs.”


    Time would never rewind.


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    What was done could never be undone.


    Once inside the car, Alban handed An a package. “Mr. Vance, this was delivered for you. Ms. Myers sent it.” The timing was precise.


    Brenda had orchestrated everything down to thest detail.


    The moment she was gone, her final gift arrived.


    An hadn’t checked his phone all morning, but now, as he opened it, a message from Brenda appeared on the screen. “I’m leaving you onest gift. I hope you like it. Thank you for everything you’ve taught me—it helped me grow. I’ll never forget it.”


    “Safe travels. And thanks for the gift.” After sending the message, An turned to Alban. “Open it.”


    The package was meticulously wrapped, and inside was a stic bag, tightly sealed.


    Alban tore it open, only to freeze in surprise before handing it over with both hands. “Mr. Vance, look at this!”


    Inside was a contract. An flipped to the final page—both parties had already signed and stamped it.


    He stared at it in silence, not uttering a word.


    Only after the car had passed several intersections did he finally speak. “Take a left. Head to the office.”


    Rachel frowned. Thepany was straight ahead. Why would they change course?


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