When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 619

The line went dead silent.

I felt more certain of my suspicions and sniffled, “You keeping secrets from me, it’s got me worried.”

Gregory felt a headache coming on.

Telling her would cause worry.

Not telling her would cause even more worry.

Thinking this, his cold gaze, sharp as a blade, fixed on Lucius who had been clumsily tending to his wounds just moments ago.

Lucius felt wronged but bore it silently.

After dressing the wound, he quietly stepped back.

Gregory glanced at the wound on his abdomen, pinched the bridge of his nose, and finally spoke, “The negotiation didn’t go smoothly, but you don’t have to worry, I’m fine.”

…

I had been waiting for him to speak, and during that agonizing minute-long wait, I was sure something had happened to him.

And here I was, unable to fly over and see him.

That would only distract and worry him more.

“Why don’t you just tell me the truth? How can I not worry?”

Gregory let out a soft chuckle, “You don’t have to make up excuses to want me back.”

“I promise, I’ll be back in a couple of days.”

Lucius looked like he wanted to say something.

A gunshot wound, flying could tear it open.

And upon returning, wouldn’t Jane demand a thorough check? How could he possibly hide it?

Better to find an excuse to stay and heal before going back.

can’t wipe your tears from this

about

wiped my face and said, “Then tell me

be back the day after tomorrow, and then you

“I…”

I still have a meeting to attend. Wait for me to return,

Lucius quickly added, “Gregory, we’re abroad, it’s not good to keep Mr.

call you back once I’m

out of him

“Okay, go on.”

sleep,

“Good night.”

my heart felt stuffed

now. I got up and walked to

tonight, the

the harvest festival

festival, a time for

I just hoped…

He would return safely.

the temperature in the hotel room drop several degrees after the call

intent in Gregory’s eyes, along with

sent

the floor

scoffed coldly and

into my room earlier, what did you say? Oh, in

their heads down, still not

picked up a taser handed to

bad mood today,

a job, didn’t know Gregory well and thought he was

an explosion back home to send my assistant away, attacking me alone in my hotel

gentleman

in this urn, I’m

grasp Gregory’s metaphor, they were struck hard, wailing in

pull one

camera in front of him, lifting his chin slightly,

a lot, I’m sure

…

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