He Didn’t Look for Me Until I Was Dead (by Durrin) novel Chapter 32

I truly found it balling and had completely lost my patience. My voice turned cold as I said, “I don’t know what’s going on between you two, and I have no intention of getting involved. If you have any questions, I suggest you ask Calvin yourself, okay?”

After saying that. I hung up the phone, feeling nothing but frustrated.

How is it that after four years of college, Georgia’s personality is still as immature as ever?

She hasn’t made any progress at all.

Cursing her silently in my heart, I suddenly noticed my phone screen light up again.

It was a message from WhatsApp.

I picked up my phone and opened it, only to see Calvin’s second friend request after four years.

After thinking for a moment, I still clicked accept.

I typed in the chat box: “Did you come to New York? What exactly is going on between you and Georgia?”

As soon as I sent the message, he replied with an address, followed by three words: “Let’s talk

face–to–face.”

Seeing this, I hesitated for a while, unsure if I should go.

As if he could sense my hesitation, he sent another message: “There are a lot of misunderstandings between us that need to be cleared up.”

Since he put it that way, I became a bit curious about what misunderstandings between us were worth clearing up.

The restaurant he sent wasn’t far away, so I casually grabbed my phone and headed out.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw that tall figure inside the restaurant.

Calvin was dressed in a black tracksuit, and just by sitting there quietly, he easily attracted the attention of passersby.

I stopped at the door, and the person inside seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, turning

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around.

His gaze landed on me with precision, showing no sign of surprise.

It was as if he had been waiting for this moment to turn around for a long time.

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Under his intense gaze, I walked over step by step and sat down on the stool across from him.

Calvin pushed the menu toward me and said, “Take a look, see if there’s anything else you want to eat.”

When I saw the dishes he had already ordered, I couldn’t help but pause. These dishes were very familiar.

In my previous life, I used to make them at home all the time.

Suppressing the strange feeling in my heart, I closed the menu and shook my head, saying, “This is enough.”

Calvin didn’t say anything else, just nodded to the waiter standing by.

The atmosphere returned to silence, and I couldn’t help but frown and ask, “Did you call me here for something you wanted to say?”

He looked up but didn’t answer, evading, “Let’s talk after we eat.”

Suddenly, I felt that there was something about Calvin now that I had never seen before.

In the past, no matter what happened, he never avoided anything and always faced things head-

1. on.

What could possibly make even Calvin feel troubled?

Since I was already here, I wasn’t in a hurry anymore.

Finally, as the meal was coming to an end, Calvin spoke: “I’ll be staying in New York from now

on.”

I was taken aback and looked up to ask, “Why?”

Not only did I want to ask why he came to New York, but also why he felt the need to tell me this specifically.

Calvin didn’t answer, simply saying, “There’s nothing between me and Georgia.”

His abrupt statement left me even more confused.

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But I didn’t press further, since after all, his affairs had nothing to do with me.

After the meal, Calvin took me home and then left.

But from beginning to end, I felt that he never actually brought up the so–called ‘misunderstanding between us.‘

It seemed as if something was vaguely holding him back.

With this question in mind, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Because I hadn’t slept well, when I got up early the next morning to take out the trash and opened the door to see Calvin, I was stunned for a moment before I realized I wasn’t dreaming.

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