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."

let out a

Hamilton. Do you even

speechless,

a forced bravado, he retorted, "And do you think you know, Mr. Holzer? Don't forget, I'm the one

lived together for three years was more

linger on that with Hamilton. What

to focus on treating

"Goodbye, Mr. Fowler."

only scoff, his eyes brimming

for the day you get kicked to the

Ryan left, Hamilton too drove

that Natalia probably wouldn't

doomed not to

his time. On Christmas Eve, most families were

His phone kept ringing.

were calling him,

just pulled over to the side of

had never felt

had brutally scooped out something

dialed Natalia's number, only to be reminded by the mechanical voice on the other end that he was

of irritation

a work phone,

she wouldn't

WhatsApp, considering

the long string of unread messages, he felt

sent

up with him, and I'll let all this slide.]

I'll limit my contact with

message was sent, he

not friends with the recipient. Please send a

he almost threw his

the phone aside, he closed his

letting Natalia go was the biggest

out of control, starting the moment he agreed

close, regardless of

within, urging him to

chose or whether she wanted it, he'd simply

part of his mind told him that wouldn't

on the steering wheel, the

temples, he was about to start the car when his phone buzzed with a

hoped it was Natalia, but it

Eveleen tried

Hamilton's brow furrowed deeply.

he could reply, a call came in.

with

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