Chapter 169

Hamilton had been loitering outside until Ryan left.

Ryan didn't stay long, just long enough to grab a bite and have a cup of tea.

He had wanted to stay longer.

Just that evening, he'd made it official with Natalia, and the reality of it hadn't quite sunk in yet.

Only when he was with her did he feel truly grounded.

But this was Scarlett's house, and as a man, he felt somewhat out of place.

Natalia had intended to drive Ryan back to his hotel.

But Ryan had declined.

Hamilton was still around, just standing downstairs. If Natalia went to see Ryan off, it would inevitably mean another encounter with Hamilton.

Previously, Ryan might not have had a say.

But now, Natalia was his girlfriend, fair and square.

He naturally didn't want his girlfriend hassled by another man.

"I'll call you when I get to the hotel."

"Alright."

As Ryan descended the stairs, he saw Hamilton, standing still as a statue, a thin layer of snow dusting his shoulders.

Upon seeing Ryan emerge, Hamilton let out a scornful chuckle.

"How does it feel, Mr. Holzer, to be used as a human shield?"

Ryan's eyes sparkled with a pleasant warmth.

"Mr. Fowler, jealousy is an unattractive trait."

Hamilton snorted and bent his head to light a cigarette.

"Want one?"

Ryan shook his head.

"I don't smoke, and Natalia doesn't like the smell of it."

Hamilton scoffed, "Really? She never complained about my smoking when we were together."

out

complaining doesn't mean liking, Hamilton. Do you

speechless,

do you think you know, Mr. Holzer? Don't forget, I'm the one who lived with her for three years."

say they lived together for three years was more like Natalia accommodating him

on that with Hamilton. What use was there in

to focus on treating

"Goodbye, Mr. Fowler."

his

be waiting for the day you

left, Hamilton too

Natalia probably wouldn't come down

he was doomed not

Eve, most families were gathered

His phone kept ringing.

him, but he

pulled over to the side of the road, watching the gently falling

had never

brutally scooped out

only to be reminded by the mechanical voice on

irritation welled up

phone,

she wouldn't answer

considering sending

unread messages, he felt it was probably

he sent

and I'll let all this slide.] [Think about it. What haven't I provided for you? Haven't I treated you

I'll limit my contact with her.

sent, he saw

not friends with the recipient. Please send

he almost threw

aside, he closed his

had to admit, letting Natalia go was the biggest mistake

then had spiraled out of control, starting

should have kept her close, regardless of her crying, pleading,

from deep within, urging him to take what he

she wanted it, he'd simply seize

him that wouldn't work, that it would only

his fist on the steering wheel, the horn blaring

temples, he was about to start the car

was Natalia, but

tried

Hamilton's brow furrowed deeply.

could reply, a call came in. It was

answered with

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