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

liking, Hamilton. Do you even

speechless, his

one who lived with her for three years." Ryan

three years was more

on that with Hamilton.

on

"Goodbye, Mr. Fowler."

his eyes brimming with

Holzer, I'll be waiting for the

Ryan left, Hamilton too

probably wouldn't come

was doomed not

Eve, most families were gathered together, so the streets were

His phone kept ringing.

him,

pulled over to the side of the

never

as if someone had brutally scooped out

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

irritation welled up inside

have a work phone, but he didn't call

wouldn't

WhatsApp, considering

the long string of unread messages,

he sent one

break up with him, and I'll let all this slide.] [Think about it. What haven't I

worried about, I'll limit my contact with her. Let's make up,

was sent, he saw a red exclamation mark

recipient. Please send

almost threw his

the phone aside, he closed his

letting Natalia go was the

of control, starting the moment

regardless of her crying, pleading, or threatening her

rose from deep within, urging him to take what he wanted without regard

chose or whether she wanted

told him that wouldn't work, that it would only push her

fist on the steering wheel, the horn blaring into the

he was about to start the car when

hoped it was Natalia, but it was

Eveleen tried to

Hamilton's brow furrowed deeply.

he could reply, a call

with

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