Chapter 1477: I'm Sorry, Claire

He held Claire in his arms, giving Rowan Watson a strong repelling glance.

"Claire..." Finally meeting the person he had missed day and night, Rowan Watson disregarded the stares of others. He approached her, with only her in his eyes and heart.

Claire looked at his haggard face, able to see the stubble on his face from a distance. Bitterness welled up in her heart, accompanied by a pang of pain deep within.

She gently removed her aunt's hand from her shoulder and also stepped towards Rowan Watson... like a slow-motion scene in a movie, they walked towards each other.

"Rowan Watson..." Claire felt pained for him. With tears in her eyes, she took the initiative to rush into his arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist.

Rowan Watson also held her tightly in his embrace, his chin resting on her hair, as they shared a long-awaited, passionate hug.

“I'm sorry.” Rowan Watson was filled with self-reproach, his chest aching with each breath. "I'm sorry, Claire, it was me who caused you suffering.” He hugged her tightly as if trying to meld her into his body. "No... it's not your fault." Claire's heart was filled with sourness. Raising her eyes from his embrace, she asked tearfully, "Why have you become so haggard? You have grown a beard.”

into her eyes, not even willing to blink. This scene moved both Tristan and Monica, especially Monica, who couldn't help but

he had stood in the wind and rain all

two

glanced at Tristan. The sense of security he exuded made him seem more reliable

first one to find Claire, which comforted

might be the arrangement

home with your aunt, let's take good care of our health." At this moment, Claire was in tears, her heart shattered, and Rowan Watson's feelings were incredibly

away from our Claire in the future!" Violet looked at him, speaking bluntly,

words, Rowan Watson was disheartened. He understood what the aunt meant, "Aunt, I'm sorry, I love Claire, I can't stay

to waste words with him. She looked at the girl, “Claire,

when we get home." Albert interrupted the girl's words, pulling

voice becoming incredibly gentle, “Tristan, thank you, I'll treat you to a meal another day." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access

Violet also stepped away, not even glancing at Rowan Watson again. Monica

invite him for a meal?? When she turned to look at Tristan, Tristan

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