Facade of Love

Chapter 222 Feeling Guilty in the End

For a moment, Christina’s face stiffened and flushed with a mix of humiliation and embarrassment. Several expressions crossed her face, contorting it grotesquely.

Idris did not look at her and glanced at me, his dark eyes arching as he said, “It’s cold outside. Go back inside.”

With that, he reached out to pull me away.

I avoided him, stepping back to maintain distance between us, and ignored his slightly stiffened expression. After casting one more glance at the disheveled Christina, I turned and

left..

I heard footsteps behind me. I knew it was Idris, but I did not pay him attention.

The sky was already dark, and dinner at the Youngs‘ household was ready. Mr. Zachary came to greet us, saying, “Mr. Young, Mrs. Young, dinner has been prepared in the dining room. Madam Young asked you both to come.”

I nodded and hummed in response, not saying much more.

However, Idris replied, “Someone fell into the pond in the backyard. Mr. Zachary, please arrange for someone to go and take a look.” He said this nonchalantly.

changed as he asked, “Fell into the

pond isn’t

nodded, and

turned back, meeting Idris‘ handsome features. He was looking

and notice the water stains from when I

pursed my lips and went to the guest room to change out of it.

I was slightly surprised to see Idris still waiting outside. Though it was unexpected, I did not say much, assuming he was waiting merely to keep up appearances in front

moment before saying, “We should tell Grandma about our divorce

handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed, saying,

involved the health of an elderly person, I

back of his head while I was behind him. I could not help but

me, his eyebrows arching. “Are you sure this

calmly said, “If you suspect that I caused your injury, I can provide you with the location of where you were meddling around last

was unlikely to have any surveillance. I did not believe he could find any solid evidence proving that

his dark eyes, sizing me up for a moment. Without saying more, he turned

keep pressing me with questions, and I was prepared to