My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

"Aren't you leaving yet? Or do you need my bodyguard to 'escort' you out?" Harley said.

Lornell's father was taken aback, immediately looking around as if he was deeply afraid that the Hart family's bodyguards would suddenly appear.

"Hmm?" Harley's nasal voice deepened, his hand about to lift, causing Lornell's father to hurriedly step back.

"Hmph, just you wait!" said Lornell's father, before turning around and leaving.

Harley turned to look at a pale-faced Calvert. His eyes were clouded with a misty haze, his complexion as white as paper. Despite his towering stature, he seemed incredibly fragile at that moment. Harley pursed his lips, "Let's go into your house first."

We're already at his doorstep, it would be better to go in and have a chat.

Calvert bit his lip and nodded.

two entered the apartment, and Harley, familiar with the place, headed straight to the kitchen. He took some milk out of the fridge, poured it into a cup, and then put it in the microwave to heat up. In

she suggested, sensing that Calvert needed

didn't drink. He

Harley's voice suddenly paused, noticing the slight tremble of the cup in Calvert's

his hand was shaking, which made the cup

your hand shaking

up at her. Yes, his hands were shaking badly. Because at this moment, he was scared. Scared that she would misunderstand him, and scared that he was just a prop to stir up Cornell's emotions,

the initiative to speak, as if she had guessed his thoughts. He bit his lip, and after a while, his voice hoarse, he said, "I didn't scheme against my father for the Hart

know!" Harley said, "If you were really scheming, do you think I'd still be going into your house

on the back of his. "So, you don't need to worry about anything. I haven't misunderstood. I know very well, you love me!"

I came after you to tell you that you're the one I like, the one I love now. When I broke off the engagement, I never intended to get back together

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