Three years of loving him, three days to erase myself from his world novel Chapter 67

Inside the Bentley.

After getting in, Julian sat in the back seat, gently massaging his temples with long fingers, resting his eyes.

A very simple gesture, yet on him, it was exceptionally charming.

Seraphina looked at him, her heart fluttering uncontrollably. From the inside out, this man exuded a fatal attraction.

She slid closer, reaching to hold his hand, and softly said, "Julian..."

Julian suddenly lifted his cold, thin eyelids, dodging her hand. His tone carried a rare hint of impatience and frustration.

"Sera, don't drink anymore in the future. I can't be by your side all the time."

Seraphina froze.

She was a woman, and women were sensitive. How could she not hear the impatience and warning in his voice?

This inevitably made her think of last night.

She had drank a little and asked him to take her to a hotel, hoping to deepen their relationship and completely cut Clara off.

But the man simply wouldn't take the bait.

And as a woman, she couldn't exactly force the issue, so she had to drop it...

Thinking back on it carefully now, was he reluctant to touch her because he cherished her too much, or because of something else...

She didn't dare think too deeply.

Seraphina bit her lip, looking at the man's aloof profile, but didn't dare say anything.

She feared he would grow increasingly impatient with her and eventually ignore her entirely.

Then she would have completely lost to Clara.

"I know..."

Julian paused. Seeming to notice her despondency, he reached over and patted the back of her head as if rewarding her. His voice was slightly hoarse. "Good girl."

But Seraphina didn't feel comforted.

On the contrary, she felt it was completely perfunctory.

Just like how he used to brush off Clara.

She clenched her fists tightly, turned her head to look out at the snow-covered city, and secretly made a decision in her heart...

"Mr. Lowell, are we heading back to the office?" Arthur Higgins, sitting in the driver's seat, let his gaze sweep over the two of them before asking.

"Back to the office."

Julian replied.

Then he closed his eyes again.

Instantly, the image that had haunted his mind last night resurfaced.

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