All too late for his love

Chapter 336

“Mr. Nightingale, here’s your jacket,” Willow spoke, pulling lan back to reality.

He stiffly accepted the jacket with intense emotions in his deep eyes. She could not make sense of the emotions in his eyes, and she had no desire to. Since he refused to leave, Willow had to politely ask him

to leave.

“Mr. Nightingale, I’ve returned your jacket. Please leave. To ensure that he’d comply, she added, “I need

to take a shower.”

He couldn’t possibly hang around her tiny apartment when she took a shower, could he?

Hearing that, he finally noticed the bruises on her neck, apart from the red strangulation marks. He was averse to women and shied from physical contact, but he knew what had happened to cause the bruises

on her neck.

vacantly. He was a tacit man, but he knew very

shower to wash away the filth on her body from last night–no thanks

“Willow…”

mistakenly thought he wanted to remind her

will not tell Mr. Quayle about last night. He

Mr. Quayle called me, but I did not complain about you

wasn’t what

been clear–minded and straight to the point, yet he

The cynical expression on her

didn’t have to resort to great lengths

really didn’t have to.”

to attend the blind date with me.

to turn down Mr. Quayle’s request–he’s such a nice and enthusiastic old

you worry. I have no interest in you, and I will not cause you any

I never intended to social climb. Mr. Nightingale, you

will not show up in front

she gave him her promise. To her dismay, he remained rooted in the middle of her