First Love's Return, Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 574

“Lennon.” Marie’s voice was very soft, so soft that it was instantly drowned out by the sound of the torrential rain.

As if there was a telepathic connection, he still heard it.

He turned around and looked at Marie from a distance.

She stood in the corridor, while he stood in the pouring rain.

The rain was too heavy, and his face couldn’t be seen clearly.

Marie opened the umbrella and walked into the rain.

Lennon stood frozen in the rain. Then like someone flipped a switch, he shot toward Marie.

Being tall, he strode over very fast. Just as Marie had taken only a few steps, he had walked up to her.

“Your wound has not yet healed. Don’t get caught in the rain.” His voice was hoarse.

Lennon reached out and took Marie’s free hand and led her back to the corridor.

The touch was icy.

Marie couldn’t help but tremble.

Lennon felt it and immediately let go of her hand.“It’s cool outside. Just go back quickly.”

Marie’s breath hitched.

It was said that a cold and love couldn’t be hidden.

He was so sad, but he still subconsciously cared about her.

For a moment, Marie’s heart was filled with mixed feelings.

There was only one incandescent light bulb lit in the corridor.

The light was dim.

Marie put away

umbrella and gently leaned it against the

moment.“You shouldn’t get

looked at her without blinking, his eyes filled with

continued to pour, making

corridor, two people stood facing each

1. go.

it easy,

“Life’s

He stepped forward and reached out his hand, wanting to pull Marie into his arms.

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himself

made Marie’s heart tremble

this. Every detail exuded a strong

be ignored.

withdrew his hand and

How stubborn.

the same in

at him defiantly and said, “Then why run out in

of the night to get

Lennon’s eyes, it seemed as if

about to say

pupils trembled.

her hands

familiar taste lingered.

Lennon immediately froze.

hands slightly tightening and her voice soft.“Lennon, would it be easier if we just hug

eyes darkened, a rush of warmth cracking the ice in his chest.

was like a stove, dispelling the chill of the rain and instantly making his whole

hands, his movements very gentle and cautious.

am not very good at comforting people,” Marie whispered as she lay in his arms. “I know sadness and grief are uncontrollable. I just hope

quite good at