Chapter 209
Dennis examined Marie with her head lowered as she was quietly thinking deeply. Gone was the determined
expression she showed at the stronghold.
Amidst the stalemate and silence, Dennis suddenly opened his mouth. His hoarse voice was surprisingly
pleasant in the night.
He said, “I just proposed to you, and you’re going to run away from the marriage?”
Drawing circles with the tip of her leg, Marie raised her head and looked at Dennis in a daze. She blurted out,
“What?”
Dennis stared into her eyes with a serious expression and said, “I’m only injured, not crippled. I can live a long
life. Why are you running?”
Cullen could not help but stifle a laugh. Dennis turned to look at him, and Cullen immediately shut his mouth,
Marie still did not understand. Her mind was in a mess, thinking, “Isn’t Dennis here to catch me? Why did he bring so many people with him?”
Dennis felt helpless as the girl stood before him with a dazed look. He could not help but suspect there might
really be two of them. One was the murderous side shown at the stronghold, while the other was soft and
meek, like a kitten.
He sighed, stretched out his hand, and said, “Come on, Marie. We’re going home.”
Marie sniffled, rubbed her eyes, and asked, “Don’t you blame me anymore?”
Dennis looked at her and answered, “I do, but we still have a long life ahead. You can’t just run away from
home because I blamed you once.”
Suddenly, she turned to look at Kate and Luca. Marie reached out and pinched Luca’s hand, causing the latter
to scream miserably and curse, “Are you crazy?”
Marie laughed. “I’m not dreaming!”
She turned to Kate and said, “Kate! I’m not dreaming! He’s here to pick me up!”
Kate nodded and said, “Stop embarrassing yourself!”
Ignoring the injuries on her body, Marie skipped toward Dennis with bright eyes and asked, “Are you not angry
anymore?”
Dennis tidied up her messy hair and pulled her into his arms. He hugged her tightly as if trying to melt her into his own body.
His hoarse voice rang in her ears, “I’m very angry because you never listen to me.”
Marie pushed him and got out of his arms. She lowered her head and said, “Stop hugging me. I stink.”
Dennis leaned over and sniffed, nodding, “Yeah, you do stink.”
Marie was speechless.
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Dennis caught a glimpse of the bloodstains on her face and body. He held out his hand and caressed her
dirty little face, asking, “Does it hurt?”
The will she had held on for so many days collapsed all of a sudden. Marie was originally strong-willed to a
terrifying degree, but she could barely hold on any longer after Dennis touched her bruises with his calloused
fingers, caring for her tenderly.
Her eyes turned red instantly as blood rushed to her face. Tears pattered down her face as she whimpered pitifully, “It hurts. It hurts so much…”
Marie threw a delicate tantrum in broad daylight as a dozen spectators gathered around them. Dennis
patiently coaxed and hugged her as if she was a child. He patted her on the back, and consoled, “It’s okay
now. You’re a good girl, Marie. Let’s go back and stop crying.”
Marie sniffled. “I-I’m exhausted. I haven’t slept for days, and I want to eat fish. I carried you on my back and
walked for so long. You’re heavy…”
It seemed like she was letting out all the pent-up uneasiness and grievances she had felt for the past few
days. She usually did not cry easily but could not stop tearing now. She buried her face in Dennis’ arms and
cried solemnly. Her words were incoherent as she spoke of whatever she thought of at the moment.
On the other hand, Dennis maintained a nice temper as he coaxed and talked to her, told her she could have
fish when she returned, and told her to rest well. From now on, he could carry her for half a mile without
problems.
With tears on her face, Marie asked, “Will you still drive me away?”
Dennis shook his head. “Where would you go? We should just cuff ourselves together.”
“T-Then, why did you bring so many people here?” Marie asked.
Dennis looked at Emory and the others behind Marie and threatened, “If they don’t let you go back with me, I’ll
have to be disagreeable.”
Emory, Luca, and Kate were at a loss for words.
The three adamant about saving lives showed an upset look, “Who did we offend? Why are all of them so
unpleasant?”
Marie sniffled and sobbed. “Don’t hurt them. They’re not bad people.”
Dennis looked at Marie and said, “We still have much to discuss. You seem to have a lot to tell me.”
Marie lowered her head and nodded silently. Dennis coughed a few times and could not get up.
Marie was so frightened she even forgot to wipe her tears. She held him and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Cullen walked over and informed, “Ms. Spence, the president’s injuries have not healed yet. If he continues to
stand like this, his body won’t be able to endure it.”
Stunned, Marie urged, “Then, hurry up and get in the car! Let’s go back to Gavin!”
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Cullen and Marie helped Dennis into the car and turned to look at Emory and the others. Kate waved at her
with a smile and said, “Be careful.”
Tears rolled down Marie’s cheeks again. She nodded and was about to wave her hand when Luca hopped,
saying, “I have to go back and be a bodyguard!”
Emory glanced at him and said disdainfully, “A top assassin as a bodyguard? Aren’t you embarrassed?”
Luca pursed his lips and said, “Am I an ordinary bodyguard? I’ll be Mrs. Whitney’s bodyguard soon!”
Emory was speechless.
“So? You’re still a bodyguard! Is that an honor?” He scoffed inwardly.
Emory and Kate got into the car and sped off. After Marie and the others were ready, they drove back.
Marie looked at Dennis nervously, fearing he had sustained a more severe injury but refused to say anything.
Dennis smiled and said, “I’m okay. Don’t worry.”
Marie glared at him and warned, “If you kick me out again next time, I’ll really leave you behind! Let’s see
who’s going to carry you!”
Dennis smiled and said, “You can’t bear to leave me.”
She peeked at Dennis and asked, “Do you remember I carried you on my back?”
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