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.

into the water? Who? Is the person

isn’t

relief, nodded, and

the dining room, but someone grabbed my wrist. I frowned and turned back, meeting Idris‘ handsome features. He was looking at me. His expression was gentle and calm, his voice low and restrained, “Go change your coat.”

I look down at my coat and notice the water stains from when

intended to ignore it, but since he mentioned it, I pursed my lips and went to

outside. Though it was unexpected, I did not say much, assuming

approached him and hesitated for a moment before saying, “We should tell Grandma about our divorce

gaze to look at me, his handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed, saying,

person, I did

room, one after the other, I unavoidably noticed the bandaged area on the back of his head while I was behind him. I could not help but ask,

“Are you sure this injury has

you suspect that I caused your injury, I can provide you with the location of

was unlikely to have any surveillance. I did not believe he could

moment. Without saying more, he

he would keep pressing me with questions, and I was prepared to spar with him verbally. Unexpectedly, he