Chapter 147 Don't Ignore Me

"Dalton, why were you in the bathroom for so long?" Lydia composed herself and walked out of the stairwell.

She had bumped her forehead on the corner of the table, and the back of her hand was scalded red.

Although the wound was treated, the white bandage wrapped around her forehead made her face appear fragile and pitiful.

Dalton didn't look at her, lost in his own thoughts.

"Dalton, I was wrong. Please don't ignore me, okay?"

Tears filled Lydia's eyes as she reached for Dalton's hand, accidentally revealing her scalded hand.

"I shouldn't have argued with you at the Aniston Villa. I apologize." Lydia looked down, tears steadily falling.

She couldn't cry too harshly as it wouldn't look good, nor could she just make empty threats. It had to seem genuine, and this was just right.

This tactic had never failed her before. Lydia counted to three in

her mind.

By the fourth second, Dalton moved.

Chapter 147 Don't Ignore Me He lifted his hand to wipe her tears.

Lydia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Dalton.

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The way she hugged him was calculated. She rested her head against his chest, close to his heart, and subtly shifted to let her hair lightly brush against his sensitive throat.

you. It was Meryl. She

watched Dalton's expression. Seeing his face turn cold,

bothers you, and it bothers me too. After all, our fight was because of Meryl. She staged this whole scene just to

and Lydia seized the moment to wrap her arms around his

yourself from me, she wins, Dalton. We came together

silent, finding reason in

Meryl had completely controlled the

his attention.

was his wife, the one who had awakened

Don't Ignore

the cello seemed a bit different," Dalton suddenly

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but she quickly recovered and smiled at

it the same piece

has

stuck out her tongue playfully. "It was our wedding, such a sacred moment, and you expect me

that made

her performance to falter was understandable. Dalton

doubts bubbled up in Lydia's

piece, yet

matter how much I practiced, something felt

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on a bench in the hallway, staring blankly into

looked distraught, her eyes devoid

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Anne's face was pale. "I saw Dante. He was holding Lola and

"Where are

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