Chapter 0198 Chapter 0198 Chapter 0198 Though Suzy had always seen him as a friend, Allen decided he'd take a bold chance this time! ** After a restless night of tossing and turning, Suzy finally managed to get a bit of sleep just before dawn. Her mind had been tangled in knots all night, and no matter how she tried to clear it, unwanted thoughts kept surfacing, like stubborn roots taking hold in her mind.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBarely an hour later, she was woken by the chatter of the house staff. Already irritable from lack of sleep, she didn't even bother to freshen up before heading downstairs to scold them. "What's with all the talking so early in the morning?" The maids immediately fell silent, heads bowed. This was the first tshe'd heard such a commotion from this otherwise well-trained staff, so curiosity got the better of her. "What were you all going on about?" They exchanged glances, mumbling fragments she couldn't quite piece together. Finally, one maid spoke up, "It's Mr. Wright. He sent over a lot of things." "Dylan Wright?" Suzy frowned. "I thought I made it clear he wasn't welcat the Harlow estate." "He didn't chimself; he sent people to deliver it,” the maid explained. "There were too many of them, all highly trained, so security didn't want to get involved." Suzy muttered under her breath, "He's got snerve." Returning to her room to change, she went straight to the main hall, where, just as the maid had said, an impressive collection of items had been delivered-luxury foods, accessories, clothing, even entire racks of apparel lined up neatly.
And at the center of it all stood Desmond, Dylan's ever-loyal assistant.
The moment he saw her, he greeted her respectfully, "Good morning, Mrs. Wright.” Already annoyed, Suzy's irritation flared. "Desmond, I thought I asked you to callMiss Frost.' Desmond only smiled. "I was instructed by Mr. Wright to address you that way." Suzy's glare sharpened. "So just because he tells you to, you'll do it?" She didn't want to be harsh, but in her current mood, she wasn't about to spare anyone's feelings. "If he told you to jump off a cliff, would you?" Desmond fell silent, caught between conflicting orders. One wanted him to use the title, the other forbade it. How had he ended up in the middle of this mess? Chapter 0198
When he didn't respond, Suzy gestured at the piles of luxury items. "Whoever told you to bring this, kindly take it aNback. And let him know I can buy whatever I want with my own money-I don't need him to worry about me.
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Wright only meant to make up for all meant to he qwes you from the past three years. That's why he hadbring these things early this morning, to show his regret." "Regret?" Suzy scoffed. "If I hadn't been lucky, I would've died in that explosion. Who exactly would he be expressing his 'regret' to then?" Desmond wanted to defend Dylan, but he found himself speechless. There was no denying that Dylan's actions back then had been indefensible.
Just as he struggled to find the right words, a familiar voice called out from across the hall, “Tell me, then. What would it take for you to forgive me?"
Today, Dylan was dressed in a navy suit instead of his usual black. Suzy had once told him that black didn't suit him solast night he'd gone hand thrown out every black item in his wardrobe. Now, in the rich navy blue, he looked warmer than ever. Suzy looked at him, her expression utterly impassive. "You want forgiveness? Then die." mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1 mmMwWLliIofifl0&1 mmMwWLlilofiflo&1