Chapter 277 A Familiar Figure
Norman sounded a little resentful. He was driving particularly slowly.
As for Gareth, after he got out of the car, he wasn’t in a rush to open the door in the passenger’s seat. Linda’s expression was complicated. She took a breath in and opened the door herself. One of her legs quickly stepped out.
Gareth went up to her and stopped her in an instant. “Wait.”
Linda’s eyes flashed. She looked at the man subconsciously with some disbelief in her eyes. She said in a trembling voice, “Are you shunning me because that night, those men almost…”
Her face was pale, and she looked at Gareth seeming as though she had tears in her eyes.
Gareth wrinkled his brows slightly. “Don’t let your imagination run wild.”
Linda’s lashes trembled, and her tears suddenly fell. “I know that… I’m not worthy of you. But on that day, I wasn’t…”
She couldn’t go on.
Gareth furrowed his brows. “I’m not trying to shun you. I’m afraid that you’re traumatized from what happened that day, so I’m not approaching you.”
Astonishment flickered across Linda’s eyes. She had just looked down, only to look up abruptly. She asked hopefully, “Really?”
Gareth was feeling conflicted. He was feeling indescribably fidgety. He thought that it was only right for him to carry her to the hospital when she had problems since she was his savior. But now, he didn’t even want to touch her.
“Mm.” Gareth nodded with ease.
Linda suddenly came to her senses, and she was moved. “Garry, you’re so considerate.”
Gareth looked away. He didn’t want to look at her eyes that were feeling touched. It seemed as though he was feeling guilty for lying to her.
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