Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 747

Seeing that she was acting a little vigilant and hostile against herself, Xyla laughed and explained elegantly and politely,” There’s no need for you to be so wary of me, Ms. Hill. I won’t do anything to harm you. I’m here just to talk to you.”

It was still raining outside, and the atmosphere in the room was stagnant for a moment as Ryleigh’s eyelids drooped. “You want me to leave Louis, don’t you? Don’t worry, I won’t snatch him from you as soon as my engagement with him is canceled.”

‘Rather than waiting for somebody else to come up to me and make irresponsible remarks in the future, I might as well give it to her

straight now.’

Xyla looked at her for a long time, lowered her head, and chuckled. “I really thought so before I came back to Zlokova.”

She looked out of the window, and a hint of loneliness flashed across her eyes. “I had been with him for six years, and I thought that even though he had broken up with me, I’d still have the opportunity to stay by his side after returning to Zlokova.”

Ryleigh was stunned for a split second and looked at her with a bewildered expression.

The emotions surging in Xyla’s eyes looked lonely and helpless. She looked at Ryleigh and explained, “Take this as a tiny tip from me to you. I once spent six years being next to him, and I still couldn’t get him to accept me into his world.”

Louis’ performance in a musical theater, and she

taken the initiative to court Louis actively. It was not that he had never rejected her. It was just that she did not want to give up right off the bat, and he might have given her a chance back then only because

She had even tried to learn how to play the violin and understand his preferences in order to impress him

her and Louis-she would never catch

though she had taken all the steps to get into his world, he had never taken even one step toward

that she still could not get what she wanted after all those things

her lips and looked at her sympathetically. “Uh, Ms. Mayweather, it’s pointless for you to tell me this. Louis and I, we wouldn’t

“You’re rejecting such a good man who’s been delivered right up to you without even giving him a chance, while the same man that I

to the chair next to the hospital bed and sat down. “Do you still

“Me?”

it

was three

between the Hills and the Lucases has always been rather close-knitted,

I’ve never seen or heard of Louis

he saw you a

little gobsmacked and puzzled.