Chapter 263 Fear of Love

Upon seeing his grandson’s expression and attitude, Axton knew that he was determined to be this third party.

He was so angry that his chest heaved up and down. Thinking of something, he simply closed his eyes tightly, out of sight, out of mind.

“Looking back is useless, you thought she was waiting for you!” He snorted coldly, “A good horse doesn’t eat the grass behind it. Seraphina, this girl, obviously won’t look back. You, you won’t give up until you hit a wall.”

Magnus pursed his lips, yet his face showed no sign of wavering.

Whether it’s a south wall, you have to hit it to know.

He pulled up his mask, quickly covering half of his face. The feeling of suffocation came over him, a hint of indifference flashed in Magnus’s

eyes.

He couldn’t possibly wear a mask forever, he would eventually have to appear in public…

Thinking of Claudia and Horace’s relationship, a heaviness suddenly settled in his chest. He quickly walked out of the ward, wanting to get e some fresh air outside.

Just a few steps out the door, a gentle, familiar voice echoed in my

ears:

“Mr. Fleming.”

Magnus paused, his body stiffening.

Claudia walked over with a smile, facing him, and sure enough, the man was wearing a mask again.

“What a coincidence, Mr. Fleming is also in the hospital.” She glanced inside the door, where an old man was constantly looking out. She guessed this was probably Axton.

The Fleming family was very well-known throughout the Vencumfield business and political circles, as the members of the Fleming family were all upright and prosperous, always developing alongside the growth of Adron.

Up until now, the Fleming family had not only become a family with depth, but also very wealthy.

Axton was also a legend. When she first took over the organization, she could investigate anyone’s background. However, the background of the Fleming family was like a layer of fog, tightly sealed.

Thinking of his highly respected master in the organization, and then associating it with the relationship between Edmond and the Fleming family, the answer in his heart was on the tip of his tongue.”

“What a coincidence, Ms. Friedan is here too,” Magnus’s voice was somewhat h oa rse, his eyes bright, accompanied by a hint of starlight and warmth.

She wore a thin coat today, with Vencumfield’s interior filled with heating everywhere. Her scanty attire, on the contrary, showcased her graceful figure.

She was already tall with a good body proportion, and this pink woolen coat with a fur collar made her look even more charming and delicate.

after graduation, dressed in light

her. However, when he actually

recent timidity was fully

dry, involuntarily

his true identity, felt as if a heavy

they interacted as if they were strangers, which was

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and handed it to him: “The day after tomorrow is my engagement party with

was as cold as ice all

his heart aching as if

he were Edmond, he could have torn

had

invitation, hung in the air, frozen in

gentle smile hanging on the corner of her lips. Just as she

took it.

time, without a female companion.” He looked deeply into her

heart started pounding fiercely, but she

really think he was

his relationship with Rosalie was just for show, what about Eileen? And all those other women he

heart was

smiled brightly, her lips pursed, “Welcome,

laughter bloomed like a flower,

falling on her slightly protruding belly,

in her womb was his, but now, she was going to marry

really plan to let her child call someone else

terrifyingly deep, as

have things to do, so

to? I’ll

was a poisonous flower, he couldn’t help but want to get

slightly lifted her chin, the

smile lingering like a

went to the police station to see Tristen. Since Mr. Fleming was

the name “Tristen,” Magnus’s

did

figure out that he was the one who had

remove Magnus’s org ans.

I will go myself,” Claudia quickly added, thinking

but when she thought about what Tristen had done

Edmond looked deeply into

her mouth, and finally

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