Sorry Too Late (by J.J. Twelve) novel Chapter 132

Chapter 132 He Told Them to Get Lost

Boom!

His words hit like a thunderclap, ringing in everyone’s ears.

Hazel, Roxanne, and Anya stared at Evan in shock. ‘Did he just tell us to get lost? Was that his idea of an apology? Doesn’t he want our protection anymore? Is he seriously not afraid of dying?’

“Evan, what did you just say? Have you lost your mind?”

The three women burned with anger upon hearing his words.

‘Fine. Him refusing to apologize is one thing, but how dare he tell us to leave! Right now, we are the only ones who can ensure his safety. Unbelievable.’

In that moment, Hazel and the others felt Evan was a stranger-nothing like the man they once knew.

“Are you all deaf?” Evan’s voice rose, sharp with impatience. “I said, get lost. Stop bothering me.”

Irritation showed plainly on his face.

In his eyes, they were like pests who refused to stay dead. They had nothing to do with him anymore, yet they still hovered around him like flies.

He still needed to intercept Sylvie. So, he had no time to waste on them.

Evan brushed past them and looked into the distance, searching for Sylvie.

Hazel and the others were stunned.

The disgust in his eyes wasn’t fake. He g

Only then did it dawn on them. To them, the only couldn’t stand them.

Planation was that his pride was getting in the way.

He had clearly come to apologize and seek help. The fact that they’d thrown his pride in his face had humiliated him, so he was now lashing out in anger. him pitiful. ‘Is he truly risking his life just to protect his pride?”

Hazel and the others suddenly found hi

“Evan, please stop this. Just come back. Staying at Hazel’s place is the safest choice. Wouldn’t it be nice if the five of us lived together again?” Zeke took the opportunity, sounding oddly sincere.

Hazel, Roxanne, and Anya stood there in disbelief, with only one thought echoing in their minds. ‘He’s lost it. Evan has completely lost it. Cain is the person he fears most

Evan’s impatience spiked further when he saw them standing there like a bunch of statues. “Third and finally, I’m doing really well now. Since I left you, I’ve started a new chapter in my life. So please, stop appearing in front of me like a clingy, annoying presence. You’re spoiling my mood.”

Hazel, Roxanne, and Anya nearly coughed up blood. None of them expected this.

They had been certain Evan would drop to his knees, apologize, and beg for their protection. Instead, he told them to get lost.

They could hardly believe it.

Frankly, each word he spoke sounded more outrageous than the last.

Something felt different about him today. If it were in the past, he would have never dared to speak up against them, no matter how harshly they scolded him.

Now, he wasn’t behaving like he used to. In fact, they were certain that he’d gone mad.

“Evan, think carefully. Cain might strike at any moment-possibly within days or even right now. That means every second ahead could be hell for you. Are you sure you want to keep this act up? We’re giving you one last chance.”