Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 41

Han glanced at Leah and he mumbled something. He seemed to be in a daze, and he did not recognize Leah.

Swaying a little, he staggered toward the pond. The short fence around the pond would not be able to stop him from falling into the pond.

A few steps before he reached the fence, Leah pulled him backward. Irritated, she sighed, “How much have you had to drink?”

Han paused and he sat down in the gazebo. He stared at Leah, perplexed. She could not tell what he was thinking. She was restless.

She took a deep breath. She was about to leave when Han grabbed her wrist. He was pulling her so hard she fell onto his lap, but he remained unmoved.

Not wanting to raise any suspicion should any White family member see them, she struggled to stand up. “Please let me go.”

Her pleas fell on deaf ears.

Han locked her arms behind her back, “Are you afraid of me?” Leah knew she had to try another way to escape. She tried to remain calm. “Why should I be afraid of you?”

He pressed on. “If you’re not afraid of me, why do you run away every time you see me?”

“I am not running away from you.”

“Yes, you are.”

“I’m not.”

He said her name

heart skipped a beat.

an expressionless face. She let out a sigh. “Mr. Howard, you are drunk. I’ll call for

“First, I have a question

She replied in a heartbeat. She would answer any question if it could

face carefully. For a moment, she thought he seemed less

Leah broke out in a cold sweat. Does Han recognize

was always hard to read. Even when he was drunk now, she couldn’t tell what he was thinking or feeling. She steadied herself, “No,

“She was somebody I used to know. She used to play the violin.

of grudges

out she was dead. “No, I

heart sank. “Why do you hate her so

staggered to his feet. He gazed

understand what he meant. She was about to ask him when he blacked out and he fell toward her. She

what’s your passcode?” She tried to unlock his cell to call for his assistant, but Han was

him there. As she carried

to rest in the living room, the party was already over. It was 11 p.m. and everyone had retreated to their

the unconscious Han in the living room. She had thought about leaving him in the living room, but she

sigh, Leah carried Han to her room. She put him down on the couch. She wiped his face with a hot towel like how she used to take

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