The Forgotten Girl Is Back For Revenge

Chapter 167

Chapter 167

Chapter 167

Owen’s expression darkened slightly. He lowered his head, letting out a few cold laughs. “Is being with me really that

unbearable?”

Hailey bit her lip, took a deep breath, and said softly, “Owen, I really can’t be with you. Please let me go. These past two years… just consider it my fault, alright?”

She spoke in a resigned tone, almost as if negotiating with him.

Owen released her, his handsome, gentle face slowly freezing into an icy mask.

She was begging him… begging him to let her go…

Realizing this, Owen’s expression darkened, a hint of violent fury surfacing beneath his cool demeanor.

Hailey stood up from his lap, sensing the shift in his emotions. She instinctively took a few steps back.

“Are you afraid of me?” Owen asked from where he sat, his eyes dark and intense, locking onto her.

“I’m not,” Hailey replied, her voice instinctively quiet.

Owen stood up and slowly advanced toward her.

Hailey instinctively held her breath and stepped back, but she was backed against the desk. With nowhere else to retreat, she raised her hands to push against his broad shoulders. “Owen, calm down.”

“Why?” His voice was low, filled with confusion. “You still have feelings for me, Hailey. I can feel it.”

Hailey’s throat tightened, her breath coming in shallow gasps as her eyes began to redden. “Owen… I’m sorry…”

She still refused to give him the real reason.

Owen raised his hand, his long, pale fingers gently caressing Hailey’s face.

His gaze was dark, unreadable, as if lost in thought.

Owen thought to himself. ‘She really is a heartless woman.‘

She was truly planning to tell him nothing, using the excuse of not liking him to completely escape from him, from his world.

How could a woman like her even exist?

“Leave,” he muttered, releasing her and turning his back to her as he slowly walked toward the floor–to–ceiling windows.

“I’m not someone who likes to force people. Since you’ve made up your mind, I won’t bother you again,” Owen’s voice became cold, distant, as if he were addressing a stranger.

a moment, her mind swirling, watching Owen’s tall, slender figure. She slowly pressed her lips.

I leave here today,

sharp, piercing

her face, beads of sweat forming on her

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she had died with a heart full of hatred. But in this life, all she felt was worse than

was truly playing a cruel joke on her.

her head, silently

to hug him, to say one

lost the right to do that.

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deep breath, fighting to keep her voice steady.

was as if he had

huge company, raised in luxury, how could he lower himself

had done in the past was already the limit of his

hadn’t had a

slowly walked out of the office.

was waiting

thought that with Hailey coming to find the boss, they would resolve things and

he saw Hailey emerge with a neutral

the looks of it, it seemed like

escort you downstairs,” he offered as he stepped

didn’t respond, aimlessly walking toward the elevator.

couldn’t help but ask, “Miss Dalton, did things not work out with the boss?”

few seconds, she

unable to process

ago, when Hailey was “killed” în a car accident, Owen had been utterly shattered, unable to accept it. Everyone had seen how devastated he was.

later, she returned, and everyone expected that

broke

without any

Richard couldn’t understand.

to come back. Although Richard thought that method was wrong, he

all that,

knew Owen

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case, then the problem lay

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