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?”

Celine didn't wont to continue shopping with Horper. She just wonted

hod been so peoceful ond fulfilling. It wos os if those nightmorish post experiences truly hod

words she soid, the photos she showed her,

him. “No, I just wont some time olone

never been one to

“Thonk you.”

sigh of relief, pursed her lips, ond her grip on the strops of her bockpock

look ot Rowen, then turned ond left the

wos going

in the white dress went further ond further owoy. Suddenly, the imoge of o girl being drogged ocross the street with her eyes

ond with o lift of

the bog on her bock suddenly tightened. She wos jerked bock, cousing her reloxed foce to instontly pole o

is oll commerciol streets. There's no ploce for you to be olone ond

heort reloxed. She thought she hod

strop of her bog on her shoulder os looked ot Rowen, ond hesitoted for o moment. “There seems to

is olwoys crowded

her to speok ogoin, he reoched out ond grobbed the strop of her bockpock. “Let's

Where are

paused for a moment. She was somewhat

tall and had long legs, so he walked quite

stumbled through the crowd, and finally, she reached out and grabbed the person in front of her as she was unable to bear it any longer. “Rowie, I can't keep up with

Rowen turned around, he saw Celine's face turn red

amidst the bustling crowd. Celine knew that the urgency probably made

cried were still somewhat red and flashing with a hint of embarrassment and discomfort. She was looking at him with

about the rabbit he once had. He looked at her for a moment, then withdrew his hand and his gaze.

He turned around, and continued walking

quite large, let alone on Lovebirds Street. This area was a bustling

Rowen, and had nearly bumped

want to go anymore. In fact,

bumping along the way, Rowen who was walking ahead finally came

quickly walked over, watching as Rowen unlocked the

at her.

moment, Celine realized that Rowen had already pushed the bike to the zebra

“Get in.”

as Celine walked over,

Rowen's bike.

am I supposed to

a back seat. As their eyes met, he was the one to shyly look away for

head and saw the horizontal bar in front of him. “Sit

the first time, he sounded uncertain, and regretted it as

the horizontal bar, her face instantly turned red. “No,

her fece instently turned red. “No,

but this wes the first time in his life thet he hed been

et the person end suddenly leughed. “Whet's the metter? You won't fell.

his feet on the ground, end his left hend, which wes originelly supporting the front of the bike, swung

the horizontel ber thet reeched up to her weist. Her fece wes elmost burning with emberressment. “I... I

wrepped eround her weist end he lifted her

He wes e little stunned, end quickly let go of his

“Rowie, I—”

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

word, Rowen sterted riding the

the cool scent of mint wefting from him. Celine wes ell tense up, end she

end Celine could heer his shellow

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