Chapter 811

Morris had this icy vibe about him that you couldn't ignore. Ashley, feeling the chill, pulled her coat tighter, uncertainty flickering in her eyes.

"Nathan, do you have a thing for her?" she asked.

Morris didn't say a word. His silence spoke volumes, confirming Ashley's worst fears.

Ashley felt a wave of irritation wash over her. "You shouldn't be into her. I straight- up asked her, and she said she sees you as nothing more than a brother."

To prove her point, Ashley whipped out her phone and played a recording, letting Morris hear the verdict firsthand.

Morris's handsome face turned to stone, his lips pressed into a tight line. It was obvious he was ticked off. Really ticked off.

Feeling a bit smug, Ashley tried her luck and reached for Morris's hand. But he recoiled like she was a rattlesnake, glaring at her with a dark, intense look.

Panicked, Ashley blurted out, "Nathan, why are you looking at me like that?"

Morris's deep voice was laced with disdain. "Ashley, I can't stand sneaky little games right in front of me."

was just too

didn't even give Ashley another glance as he walked

a daze, staring at Morris's retreating figure. "Nathan, why won't you believe

answering. Angry and frustrated, Ashley kicked the wall, only to end up hurting herself and bursting into tears. Her heart ached with the unfairness of it all.

pretense. At Stewart Estate, the trees

into the afternoon, she stayed in her plain

Nathan's face He waved at her like a playful kid. "Nathalie, I'll be back soon. Wait for me so we can

to Nathan holding her, his cheeks a rosy red, his

a

in to kiss her, but his lips only touched her

you in love with me, or is it just

calm heart. But if

trying to hold

cold face was always hidden behind dark sunglasses, shutting down any

doing here?" Nathalie mumbled, vaguely

approached her slowly, his gaze filled with such warmth, such

"Nathalie."

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