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.”

chopsticks and stared sympathetically at Willow’s swollen ankle. She had been on her feet all day, so

so swollen that even with the socks, it was

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

to grab her ankle in public. She was stupefied

season and there were no other customers in the restaurant. But his

Nightingale, please let

rhythmically against her ankle through her cotton socks. Willow felt mortified and instinctively tried to pull her ankle away. But before she

head

to this little restaurant. This was where Zayn and Willow had shared so many special moments.

her sitting with tan in their usual spot, he was even angrier. Rage

continued to

fish and

always him who ladled soup and picked out fish for her, pampering

control herself from flirting with