Though the water wasn't scalding hot, Esther still yelped as it touched her hand. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Ah!"

Esther inspected her reddening fingers, then demanded, "What are you doing? Why did you spill it on my hand?" Was the girl already seeking revenge?

"I didn't. You didn't hold it properly, so it spilled," the woman retorted, her demeanor now pitiful, a stark contrast to her earlier arrogance.

"Are you trying to frame me?" Esther glared at her, about to say more when a cold voice interrupted.

"I really didn't expect someone would make a scene here."

herself. She stood up and turned to face the man she had been thinking about endlessly. Seeing him in a suit, though weary, she couldn't help but say, "James,

did you come here?" There was no warmth

just wanted to see you. I know I was wrong, so I

always forgive her. But this time, his response was different. He

done? If you are,

looked up in disbelief. Seeing the chill in his eyes, she

"Do you hate me?"

but I don't want to see

words. "James, please don't

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