I'm Sorry My Love Novel

Naomi took the thermos from her, though nobody knew whether she believed her or not. “Just leave it to me. Go upstairs for a rest.” Leanna hadn’t slept well yesterday, so she felt somewhat sleepy at this moment. Consequently, she went upstairs with a yawn and slept until six in the evening. The last rays of the setting sun filled the sky on the distant horizon. When she came downstairs, she found that Naomi wasn’t in her room. She went to the house next door to take a look, only to find that Wendy wasn’t there as well. Not only that, but they weren’t the only ones missing. It was time to make dinner, but the surrounding houses were very quiet, with no sound coming from them. As the last glow of sunset faded in the distance, the lights along the street came on one by one, illuminating the ripples on the surface of the river. It’s perhaps difficult to find another serene old street that has existed for as many years as this one, thought Leanna. Just as she was in a sort of trance, Wendy appeared behind her and patted her on the shoulder. “You’re up, Leanna?” Leanna came to her senses. “Hey, Ms. Shaffer.” Wendy said, “Let’s go.” Leanna was baffled. “Where are we going?” “Oh, right, you don’t know this yet.” Wendy clapped a hand to her forehead. Then, she explained, “Well, now that the project to build the resort hotel has more or less been finalized, everyone’s moving away one after another. It’s hard to tell when we’ll meet again, so we decided to have dinner together again for one last time.

project that carried great importance for Harry’s department as well. Therefore, upon hearing his words, his superiors immediately replied, “Is that so? Well, in that case, we can’t hold you up today no matter what.” “Please give our regards to the neighbors when you go back, Harry.” “By the way, Harry, will Leanna be present at the gathering?” Harry nodded. “Yes, she will.” His superior patted him on the shoulder and said encouragingly, “Well, that’s nice. This is a great opportunity. You’ve got to seize it.” Harry felt somewhat shy, but he nodded heavily nonetheless. “I’ll do my best.” Little did they notice that before they realized it, someone had been standing quietly behind them with glacial eyes. After leaving the hotel and saying goodbye to his superiors, Harry stood at the intersection to hail a taxi. However, as soon as he put up his hand, a black Maybach slowly pulled up in front of him, baffling him. The car window rolled down to reveal the man’s stony features. He said, “Mr. Mills.” Harry exclaimed in surprise, “President Pearson?” Aidan asked apathetically, “Where are you going, Mr. Mills? Let me give you a ride.” Overwhelmed by the unexpected offer, Harry quickly refused, “No, no, no, President Pearson, please don’t bother. I’ll hail a—” “Get in the car.” Harry was lost for words. Not daring to refuse the man again, he opened the car door and bent down to get in. It was extremely quiet in the car, and Harry was breathless with extreme nervousness. He had met with Aidan very often over the past few days due to work-related reasons. However, his superiors were the ones who talked to the latter most of the time, whereas he was only in charge of fetching documents, running errands, and doing other kinds of odd jobs. Therefore, he had never faced the latter alone as he was doing right now. He had long heard of Aidan. The Pearson Group was a huge family business with a solid foundation, but Aidan wasn’t a wealthy playboy who only knew to eat, drink, and be merry. Not only had the Pearson Group’s share price doubled since he took over the company, but it had swiftly expanded its market abroad, resulting in soaring annual profits. Rumor had it that Aidan was decisive and merciless to the point that even the Pearson Group’s chairman feared him, which only proved how capable he was. Just as Harry was lost in thought, an impassive male voice rang beside him. “Mr. Mills.” It took a

understood what Aidan’s words meant, so he asked tentatively, “President Pearson, would you like to join us?” Aidan withdrew his gaze. “Isn’t it unsuitable for an outsider like me to be present at your gathering?” “That’s not the case, President Pearson. Those in the neighborhood like you very much. They wanted to invite you to our gathering at first, but they were afraid of bothering you, fearing that you wouldn’t like such an occasion. If you join us, they’ll surely be very happy.” “Since you