Part 3The Moon Doesn't Fall

Felix drove me back to my penthouse.

At the door, I turned to him. "Thanks. You should head back."

Felix smiled, leaning against the frame. "Not gonna invite me in for water, sister?"

I raised an eyebrow. "I thought you'd be in a rush to leave."

His smile deepened, his eyes searching mine. "Why would you think that? Do you know something?"

Tsk. Always the sharpest one.

I poured him water. He sat down, his eyes scanning my figure.

"You look good in that dress."

"Thanks." I sat on the opposite sofa, leaning back lazily.

Felix swirled the glass in his hand. "You don't believe Leo's excuse, do you? Aren't you curious where they really went?"

I glanced at him. "Are you trying to tell me something?"

He put down the glass and moved to sit next to me, leaning in close, his voice low.

"Do you want to know?"

【AHHH! Why is Felix so close to her? Is he gonna cheat on the heroine mentally?!】

【Relax. This is a harem novel. The ex is just a stepping stone. They all have a transition period. They’ll struggle, but eventually, the heroine’s purity wins. Then they trample the ex. That’s the satisfaction!】

I scooted away. "Forget it. It's late. You should go."

Felix looked at me, a bitter smile touching his lips. "You really don't care about us at all, do you?"

I shrugged. "It's your business. I have no right to pry."

His phone rang. He answered it on speaker, right in front of me.

"Felix, did you drop Serena off yet?" Leo’s voice boomed from the phone.

"Yeah," Felix replied casually.

"Thank god we got here in time. Lily almost got harassed again. We took her out to get her mind off it. She asked if you were coming. Hmph, you’re always the quiet one, but she asks about you the most. Stop playing hard to get, it’s working too well." Leo sounded jealous.

Felix looked up at me. Seeing my indifferent expression, his eyes darkened slightly. "Sure. I'm coming."

Before he left, he turned at the door. "Three years abroad. Now that we aren't revolving around you anymore... do you feel a sense of loss?"

I smiled. "Everyone is independent. You guys weren't with me for those three years anyway."