A Relentless Pursuit for Love

Chapter 632

Chapter 632 Tim raised his hand gently. 

In the blind spot where Sage could not see him, the corners of his mouth curved quietly. 

Sage, as if receiving her amnesty, quickly gathered her dress and rushed towards her room. 

The maid helped her to take off the tutu dress that harnessed her waist. 

Sage took three deep breaths. Donning herself in such a dress was a great torture for her. She wondered how those medieval ladies bear with such torture. 

She changed into a slightly looser and more comfortable long dress. She dared not keep Tim waiting for long, so she went back and continued to write her self-critique 

At first, Sage wanted to take the opportunity to admit her mistake and beg for mercy. However, when she found that Tim’s expression was dark and sullen, she killed the thought. 

She decided not to touch this highly explosive entity for the time being, to avoid herself from being blown to pieces 

It was better to keep writing the self-critique now. 

The three thousand words were an effort of patching up numerous thoughts, and six thousand words were a life threatening demand! 

lifelong educational achievement and cultural level over the years in her own soul to write pages after pages of self critique

much that her wrist hurt and almost vomited white foam. Finally, she finished

wrist. She took a deep breath and flattened the hand written self antique She carefully stacked them one by

books, he leaned on the sota

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thoughts into this piece of nothingness?” Tim’s

a low voice, “How did I learn? It’s self-taught without a teacher.”

“What?” 

a very

“Nothing.” 

second, she immediately showed a pleading face and hummed, “Tim, please just forgive me. My wrist is already swollen from writing so much. If you

not feel bad at all,

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