Her Dominant Comeback (Nathan and Olivia) novel Chapter 283

Chapter 283 Aware Of My Feelings

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Upon seeing him neatly folding his hands on his lap and looking so well–behaved, Olivia felt a mix of amusement and exasperation.

This little one is truly precocious for his age, daring to speak to his father in such a manner.

After closing the backseat door, Olivia also hurried into the car. After starting the engine, she swiftly drove off.

She didn’t spare Emma another glance from start to finish.

Once the bothersome people had left, Emma walked over, a gentle smile playing on her lips. She said, “Nate, if you can’t finish this soup now, I can help you store it in the fridge. We can have the housekeeper warm it up for you tomorrow.”

Nathan lifted his hand to rub his forehead, turning his head. His gaze, devoid of warmth, fell upon her face, which was filled with eager appeasement. In his heart, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of disdain.

Tonight, he had had a few drinks. His head was a bit fuzzy, and he didn’t feel like wasting words with her.

He spoke straightforwardly. “Ms. Patel, you should head back and get some rest early.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped past her, striding toward the house to enter.

“Nate!”

Emma rushed over, immediately grabbing hold of his arm

He had always disliked being touched by others, and the temperature around him seemed to drop several degrees.

-MS.

Patel, is there anything else?” He shrugged off Emma’s hand, showing no signs of treating her gently or cherishingly.

Emma almost lost her footing, and a laugh brimming with sarcasm escaped her lips. “Is this really how you’re going to treat me?” she asked.

Nathan kept a cold expression, offering no response.

Still, she couldn’t accept it!

Emma blinked her reddening eyes, holding onto a sliver of hope as she tentatively asked, “Nate, is there really no chance for us anymore?”

“I don’t want to repeat myself,” said Nathan, his hand nonchalantly tucked into his pocket. His voice, much like his expression at the moment, was devoid of any emotion.

Emma looked at him, tears welling up in her eyes. She quickly wiped them away, a scornful smile on her face. “It’s all because of that wretch, Olivia, isn’t it?”

Even in the past, despite his lack of affection for her, he never rejected their engagement.

Ever since that despicable b*tch returned, he had immediately called off their engagement, showing no regard for her feelings at all.

How could she possibly accept this?

Narrowing his eyes in a dangerous manner, Nathan warned her in a deep voice, “You’d better not resort to dirty tactics against

Olivia

This remark instantly infuriated Emma, who, somewhat irrationally, blurted out, “Olivia, Olivia! Is she the only one in your hean?”

She clutched her aching chest, her voice choked with emotion as she asked, “Can’t you sense the feelings I have for you?”

After all these years, even a cold stone should have warmed up by now.

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