Chapter 198

Dorian tried calling Lila, but no one answered.

Hearing the endless ring, his bitter smile deepened. Of course, she wouldn't pick up his calls anymore.

He stumbled out of bed with his fever-clouded mind and drove straight to Magi Pictures. His erratic driving almost caused a few rear-end collisions along the way.

It was rush hour, and typically cautious about being recognized, Dorian didn't even bother with his usual mask. He stood there in plain view outside the building, his presence drawing curious glances from passersby.

"Why is Dorian here?"

"Do you think he's here to confront Michael? Maybe he's so mad he's planning to fight him."

"Look at his face he's furious. But come on, fighting? That's a crime. His reputation will take an even bigger hit if he gets arrested."

People steered clear of him like he was trouble.

Lila stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby, immediately spotting him. His face was flushed from the fever, and his lips were pale.

looked sick, but her expression remained indifferent. She intended to

called, his gaze fixed

didn't stop

called again, hurrying after her and grabbing her

making her frown. He was

yanked her wrist free. "Mr. Blake, please

did not

the first time, Dorian spoke without his usual arrogance, his voice soft and pitiful, like a child who had lost his way. "Lila,

Lila stood there, unmoving.

Foster was right-I was blind to everything you did for me. Only now do I realize how important you were to me. Lila, come back to me. I

reached out to her, but Lila stepped back, avoiding his

from fever or regret, and his vulnerable appearance might once have moved her to

she felt nothing. Dorian

raised

regret what you've done because you love me. That's why you want me back in

course. I love

on her lips. "You're wrong. You don't love me. You miss how I used to clean up all your messes and make your

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