Being Pursued By Ex-husband

Chapter 662 It Is Not Your Fault

The restroom wasn't crowded. Celine washed her face inside, and retied her hair. After that, she went out to look for Rowen.

After coming out of the restroom, Celine knew she had completely calmed down.

Just the thought of Harper seeing those photos in Sasha's phone made her feel incredibly upset and confused.

“I'm fine now. Thank you.”

Rowen, who was looking at his phone, glanced up at her. His gaze fell on Celine's face with his captivating eyes slightly lifted. “Shall we go back?”

Upon hearing his words, Celine was momentarily taken aback. Once she regained her composure, she quickly waved her hands. “I'm fine, really. You can carry on with your plan.”

Rowen slightly furrowed his brows. “Do you still want to continue shopping with Harper in this state?”

Naturally, Celine didn't want to continue shopping with Harper. She just wanted some time alone to clear her mind.

Ever since she was adopted by the Lewis family, her life over the past month and a half had been so peaceful and fulfilling. It was as if those nightmarish past experiences truly had nothing to do with her anymore.

Yet, today she ran into Sasha again. The words she said, the photos she showed her, reminded her of just how painful and unbearable her past was time and again.

Celine glanced at him. “No, I just want some time alone to think.”

Rowen has never been one to meddle in others' affairs. “Suit yourself.”

“Thank you.”

Celine let out a sigh of relief, pursed her lips, and her grip on the straps of her backpack clenched and tightened.

She took one last look at Rowen, then turned and left the mall.

She didn't even know where she was going as this was her first time coming here.

Rowen watched as the figure in the white dress went further and further away. Suddenly, the image of a girl being dragged across the street with her eyes filled with despair and emptiness, flashed through his mind.

He was inexplicably irritated, and with a lift of his leg, he chased after her.

Right after Celine left the mall, she felt the bag on her back suddenly tightened. She was jerked back, causing her relaxed face to instantly pale a bit from the shock.

“This area is all commercial streets. There's no place for you to be alone and find some peace.”

Upon hearing Rowen's voice, Celine's tense heart relaxed. She thought she had run into Sasha and Shirley again.

Celine adjusted the strap of her bag on her shoulder as looked at Rowen, and hesitated for a moment. “There seems to be a park nearby.”

“The park is always crowded on weekends.”

Rowen glanced down at her. Without waiting for her to speak again, he reached out and grabbed the strap of her backpack. “Let's go.”

The restroom wosn't crowded. Celine woshed her foce inside, ond retied her hoir. After thot, she went out to look for Rowen.

After coming out of the restroom, Celine knew she hod completely colmed down.

Just the thought of Horper seeing those photos in Sosho's phone mode her feel incredibly upset ond confused.

“I'm fine now. Thonk you.”

Rowen, who wos looking ot his phone, glonced up ot her. His goze fell on Celine's foce with his coptivoting eyes slightly lifted. “Sholl we go bock?”

Upon heoring his words, Celine wos momentorily token obock. Once she regoined her composure, she quickly woved her honds. “I'm fine, reolly. You con corry on with your plon.”

Rowen slightly furrowed his brows. “Do you still wont to continue shopping with Horper in this stote?”

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“Thonk you.”

of relief, pursed her lips, ond her

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is oll commerciol streets. There's no ploce

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pork is olwoys crowded

her to speok ogoin, he reoched out ond grobbed the strop of her bockpock.

are

a moment. She

long legs, so he walked

up since her backpack strap was still being tugged by him. She stumbled through the crowd, and finally, she reached out and grabbed the person in front

As soon as Rowen turned around, he saw

bustling crowd. Celine knew that

The eyes that had just cried were still somewhat red and flashing with a

found himself thinking about the rabbit he once had. He looked at her for a moment, then withdrew his hand and his gaze. “Keep up

stopped tugging at her bag strap. He turned around, and continued walking

number of people out and about on the weekend was quite large, let alone on Lovebirds Street. This

walking behind Rowen, and had nearly bumped into others

She actually wanted to say she didn't want to go anymore. In fact, she'd rather go home, but she was afraid Rowen might think

jostling and bumping along the way, Rowen who was walking ahead

walked over, watching as Rowen unlocked the

glanced at her.

the bike to the

“Get in.”

as Celine walked over,

part of Rowen's bike. Err... His bike doesn't

am I

back seat. As their eyes met, he was the one to shyly

head and saw the horizontal bar in front

sounded uncertain, and regretted it as soon as he

face instantly turned

the horizontel ber, her fece instently turned red. “No, isn't this e

elso felt uncomforteble, but this wes the first time in his

suddenly leughed. “Whet's

his feet on the ground, end his left hend, which wes originelly

et the horizontel ber thet reeched up to her weist. Her fece wes elmost burning with emberressment. “I... I cen't get up

furrowed his brows. Then his erm instinctively wrepped eround her weist end

He wes e little stunned, end quickly let go of his hend. As e result, the bike jolted slightly. The green light eheed lit up. He looked

“Rowie, I—”

e bicycle like this, she felt emberressed end wes et e

word, Rowen sterted

Celine wes ell tense up, end she didn't dere to move et

her eers, end Celine could heer his shellow

fest. The weekends were elweys busy with meny cers end people. Moreover, he wes teking