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Chapter 309 Mr Tate, I’m Going to Pursue You

At that instant, Milly broke into a sudden smile, yet her eyes grew increasingly reddened, brimming with

SOLTOW

George stayed mute, lying calmly on the bed, watching her intently, as though anticipating her next words.

She paused to inhale deeply before continuing. “I’m feeling somewhat perplexed about your feelings towards me. You once expressed liking me, then later claimed you didn’t.

“Remember when you left last time? I mentioned that, we should talk about the bracelet and where we stand when we next meet. But now, with your memory loss, you don’t recall any of it. I’m considering whether it’s right to give you back your freedom at this point, since forgetting seems to be your answer already. It feels wrong to exploit your vulnerability.

“So, George, what are your thoughts?”

Milly tilted her head and smiled at George, who sat at the edge of the bed, waiting for his reply.

George also looked at her, his eyes remaining icy and indifferent, like ice, cold and merciless, causing a chill and fear.

Granting freedom…

Those words expressed her intentions clearly. Once intertwined in the crowd, now parted, returning to the wide world, no longer consumed with thoughts of each other day and night. I made a vow for you and now I grant you freedom–to roam with the wind, the waves, and the sky, but not with me.

George stared at her, trying to penetrate her soul. His eyes were now deeper and more enigmatic than ever, emanating an incomprehensible darkness that caused a chill down her spine.

Just as he prepared to speak, he noticed Milly standing before he rose and looking down at him in the hospital bed. “Since Mr. Tate seems reluctant to respond, may I speak on your behalf?”

Mr. Tate…

George’s lips tightened slightly. She called me Mr. Tate? It was indeed a distant address, and it made him feel uncomfortable.

responded to what you just said yet. You don’t need to rush to distance yourself from

fragrance that pierced his heart, causing it to tremble uncontrollably. George, usually composed even

next words, simply lying on the

was amused by his response, her eyes gleaming as she gazed at him, her manner exuding charm and playfulness. “Mr.

for being domineering and assertive, but

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than the earlier indifference. “Kiss and

his comment, replying boldly, “Didn’t I say I was pursuing you? That was just a notice, not a question, so I don’t need

eyebrow, bemused by

explain why

that the Little Prince cannot endure solitude and longs for the rose on Earth. He’d rather face physical destruction than leave his rose alone. He frets over the well–being of the rose in his absence. He requires a sheep, but it must be

that mean?” George

believe you are

been thinking for a long time about her feelings for George. Was he just a friend, or something

realised they could never be just ordinary

physical responses do not lie. When she found out that George was gravely injured and unconscious, it felt as if her entire world had shattered in that instant–a sensation she had never

she recognised her emotions, she was ready

spark of happiness gleaming in his eyes, and a slow

tried to speak to her, but forgetting his severe injury, he doubled over in

and softly tapped his back, asking, “Are you alright? Do you require water? I’ll fetch some

going on? Leave immediately! I suspected

Scarface stood Danny,

managed to make his

Milly away, inadvertently grazing her previously injured hand, causing her

alright, she remarked,