Chapter 1766
Chapter 1766: Unforgivable If He Doesn’t Die (3)
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She had been here for so long that she didn’t care about a mere moment, and over time, didn’t feel much about it.
But there was still some resentment.
Glenn Hutchinson didn’t have to hurry her away; as long as he didn’t persuade her, according to their agreement, Flossie Wright would leave on her own.
There was no need.
No need to rush her out, even at the cost of offending her.
He did it anyway.
Flossie Wright thought for a long time and still felt that the reasons apparent weren’t sufficient for someone like Glenn Hutchinson to make such unreasonable decisions.
Frowning, Glenn Hutchinson looked at Flossie Wright with a hint of scrutiny, then after a moment, explained with a stern face, "We’re not suitable for each other."
Then why did you bother me?!
Flossie Wright glanced at him coldly.
Glenn Hutchinson took a step forward, slightly leaned over, and placed his hands on her shoulders, looking down at her.
Flossie Wright knitted her brows, her eyes showing more vigilance.
Yet, Glenn Hutchinson’s expression was serious, his deep and bright eyes seemingly covered with a faint mist, yet it couldn’t conceal the deep affection within.
For some reason, Flossie Wright’s eyelids twitched slightly, inexplicably flustered.
"I’ve discovered that of all things, the only one I can’t adapt to," Glenn Hutchinson’s voice was low and hoarse, he stared intently at Flossie Wright, then slowly began to speak, "is you leaving me."
That low and husky tone, the moment it slipped into the ears, was like a gentle breeze brushing through the heart, unconsciously stirring that calm heart.
Flossie Wright was slightly taken aback.
Inexplicably, she raised her eyes to look at Glenn Hutchinson, and accidentally collided with his gaze, her eyes reflecting his face, containing those seemingly magical eyes.
Having experienced quite a few storms and confessions, Flossie Wright suddenly realized that those mere two sentences from this bastard unexpectedly made her unable to adapt.
From Glenn Hutchinson’s eyes, she saw persistence and certainty.
The emotion.
Couldn’t be faked.
"You’ll get used to it over time."
Feeling moved inside, Flossie Wright deliberately avoided his gaze, pushed aside his hand from her right shoulder, and awkwardly looked toward the table.
What a mess...
Once you leave, after a long time, it’s easy to forget.
Ultimately, no one delayed anyone, no one changed anyone’s life, it was just a matter of stepping in for a while.
Even thinking this way, Flossie Wright couldn’t stop the fluctuations in her heart.
The more she thought, the more annoyed she became.
Seeing her frowning expression, Glenn Hutchinson’s mouth curled into a faint smile.
She would never know how heartily he wanted her to leave.
Just as she would never know how much he wanted her to stay.
However, he had witnessed countless farewells, sent away numerous brothers and comrades, but only Flossie Wright was the one he couldn’t send away.
Especially—
Thinking of her leaving, surrounded by numerous men showing off around her with various irresistible efforts, he couldn’t help but be irritated.
Even if it made her hate him, he had to keep her.
Never letting go.
Now was not the time.
Without saying much, Glenn Hutchinson left.
He left at noon, and Flossie Wright locked the door in the afternoon and slept for several hours in the ward.
Unfortunately, until three in the afternoon, there was no sign of sleep.
In the end, feeling very irritated, she called a few friends online to play games, and after half an hour of thrashing them until they cried foul, Flossie Wright exited the game amid a heap of cursing.
— End of Chapter 1766 —