Chapter 1990

Chapter 1990 Making It Up To Her

Magnus was all curled up, hugging his knees. His head was hanging low. He had no idea how much time had passed when the sound of footsteps reached him.

He slowly lifted his head, only to see Denise approaching. She was bundled up in

a down jacket, a hat, and a scarf, carrying groceries in her hands.

Magnus was somewhat taken aback.

He rubbed his eyes, somewhat incredulous at the sight of her.

"Denise! This isn't a dream, is it?"

Upon hearing his question, Denise didn't respond. She walked straight up to him, her eyes filled with indifference.

"What are you doing here? Haven't you deceived me enough?"

She gave a bitter smile. "I'm broke. I don't have a single penny left."

Upon hearing her voice, Magnus was certain he hadn't misheard. He quickly grasped Denise's hand.

"Denise, I'm sorry. I'm sorry..."

flung his hand away. "What's

hand hung limply in mid-air, his throat

could do was apologize, as he was utterly

as he slowly asked, "Did something really happen to Mr. and

yet you're asking this question. Don't you find it ironic?" Cecilia

stuck in his throat. He had initially intended to explain why he took the

he could simply double the hundred thousand and then give

make it up to you in any

lost!" Denise said

front of her. "I will repay you twofold. I promise to return all the money to you. About your

to say. After leaving a parting remark, he hastily took his

figure, her eyes filled with a

unharmed, thanks to the assistance of

increasingly difficult to understand Magnus. Is he genuinely malicious, simply foolish, or just

to dwell on it anymore. She opened the door

didn't even have the energy to do anything after eating. She wouldn't bother with washing up or brushing her teeth, choosing to go straight

was constantly second-guessing herself. She felt that she was being too altruistic and that she shouldn't have been so quick

hoped that Magnus would be able to

drowsiness, Denise quickly succumbed to

phone, that was set aside, rang

day, at nine in the morning, Denise woke up. She picked up her phone

manager,

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