All too late for his love

Chapter 390

“n’s delicious.” In swallowed a mouthful of seafood stew and spoke truthfully. Hearing his affirmative response, Willow looked satisfied. It was as if she had eaten a pot of

Lan stared at her, his heart pounding so hard it felt like it was about to burst from his chest.

He instinctively pressed his hand against his chest. At that moment, he knew he could never let her go for the rest of his life.

She had rejected him, as he had expected, but he didn’t feel disappointed. It only made him more determined

“Willow, is your high school near here? Seeing her nod, lan continued, “Take me for a tour later.”

willow didn’t want to get too close to lan. Her ankle was hurting. She wouldn’t take him for a tour.

“Mr. Nightingale, I’m afraid I can’t accompany you. My ankle is sore, and I’d Eke to rest early.”

put down his chopsticks and stared sympathetically at Willow’s swollen ankle. She had been

was so swollen that

puffy ankle, the deeper his frown grew. Inexplicably, he bent down and gently

to grab her ankle in public. She

and there were no other customers in

please let go

you,” Jan said firmly. He gave Willow no chance to refuse. His calloused fingertips pressed rhythmically against her ankle through her cotton

head and

found out that Willow had brought lan to this little restaurant. This was where

arrived and saw her sitting with tan in their usual spot, he was even

he continued to

served tan fish and

him food! It was always him who ladled soup and picked out fish for her, pampering her like a

herself from flirting with an