First Love's Return, Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 241

Any man would be touched by heating such heartfelt words from a woman.

Yet Lennon remained utterly indifferent.

His heart felt nothing, not even bothering to look back.

He didn’t hesitate and left.

Dalia watched his cold, determined back, and the last hope in her eyes faded.

After leaving the basement, Lennon told the bodyguard beside him, “Find a way to make her talk and get useful information.”

“Copy that.”

Sympathy?

Pity?

He might have felt those emotions.

he wouldn’t show them to someone who tried

a month ago, Dalia almost killed

hurt Mariela

Lennon checked his watch. It was 10

would likely be waking up hungry.

was exhausted from last night and

waking up at noon.

A

curtains were partly closed, and sunlight shone through, casting a soft golden light on the light blue blanket at the bed’s foot. Dust particles floated in

Mariela opened her Wearing a bear pajama and with In the dining room, three dishes and

she smelled food.

eyes

messy hair,

got out of bed, half–awake,following the smell. plates of spaghetti were on the table.

looked puzzled towards the kitchen. Lennon, wearing an apron, came

put the cups on

was Mariela’s favorite coffee.

“Are you

hungry? Wash

of coffee.“You’re awake.”