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.”

said her name out

heart skipped a

a sigh. “Mr. Howard, you are drunk. I’ll

“First, I have a

a heartbeat. She would answer any

he seemed less withdrawn. He

out in a cold sweat. Does Han recognize me? Why would he ask me if I know

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

somebody I used to know. She used to play the violin. You reminded me

let go of grudges easily, do you?”

He hated Leah, but he didn’t feel happy when he found out she was dead. “No, I don’t. Even if she’s dead, I

do you hate her so

staggered to his feet. He gazed at her. “You have

when he blacked out and he fell toward her. She put him down

Han

taken a few steps before changing her mind. She could not leave him there. As she carried him to the White residence, she mumbled to herself, “You’ll be the death

finally put Han down to rest in the living room, the party

She had thought about leaving him in the living room, but

room. She put him down on the couch. She wiped his face with

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