Chapter 1962

Dior looked forward to that new shift.

She watched as Harry made his way into the restaurant silently, unable to deter her mind from the daydreams she had of him, of the new chapter of their story they would have. 1

He would apologize to her, trying to redeem himself, and kiss her dearly as he embraced her. Later down the line, they would have a child of their own, too. i

Harry's long legs walked in strides, his dark gaze trained on Dior.

The bright light shone on Dior's delicately stunning face, and she also wore a red dress.

He remembered her wearing this back in Mount Village.

He could remember how alluring she looked back then, how they stayed in the same room, how she put down her ego to treat him with so much gentleness.

Harry's cold face mellowed down, but recalling a certain memory, the vague wistfulness in him vanished and he sat in front of her.

Dior looked at him fondly, like she always would. "Long time no see.”

Her eyes burned brightly as if she wanted to drink in his existence entirely.

however, remained level-headed, impassive like water. He met her eyes and said

He frowned slightly and looked at the watch on his

eyes went a shade duller. However, she retained her elegant smile

wanted to see the change in his expression when he

up as

However...

fingers grazed the USB in her bag, the loud ringing of a

When he saw that it was the hospital calling, his cold face instantly turned taut as

frown on his face, and all that he could care about was his phone. Dior's hand that held the USB froze as she registered

right in front of him, but he seemed to have

She had to

of a sudden, an urgent voice

after you left, someone attempted to murder

wrist is cut, and she's severely hurt. Please

he shot Dior a ruthless glare,

sight made

from his seat

What happened?

him, not having enough time to

She felt nauseous.

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