Chapter 162: Sorry

When Liam was back, Hunter was still sitting in the car.



The laptop was on the modified table. Hunter seemed to have been concentrating on his work and
didn't care about that Liam went to find Emily.



However, Liam knew that Young Master was pretending to be cool. In fact, he cared about Miss Emily
very much.



Otherwise, why did he still stay and pretend to work when hearing Miss Emily was here?



Seeing Liam return alone, Hunter frowned, “Where is she?”



“Miss Emily said that she was busy and left.”



“Didn't you say I wanted to treat her a cup of tea?”



“I did. I also said that if she didn't like tea, coffee was also okay, but she dislikes coffee as well.”





Hunter suddenly got off the car.



Liam did not know what he was going to do. He said, “Miss Emily has already left.”



Hunter was angry as he sat at driver's seat.



“Young Master, where are you going? To the company? I...”



The sound of the throttle was deafening. Liam was stunned as he watched the car away.



He... seemed to have been abandoned again.



Was Mr. Hunter chasing after Miss Emily? Since he cared about her so much, why didn’t he wait for her
in the courtyard just now?



Why did he pretend to be cool?





The car slowly headed towards the gate.



The Jackson's courtyard was big. Emily might not have arrived at the gate.



He was right. After a while, she showed up.



Emily did not see the car at the side, and of course did not notice who was in it.



The courtyard was really big. She was out of breath.



She had been chased away by Hunter. It would be embarrassing if she asked a driver to send her now.



Therefore, even though the villa was built in the middle of the mountain, she could only walk down.



She needed to get a driver license.





Just as she walked out of the door, a luxury car drove by.



It actually stopped beside her.



Wasn't it the one parked at the door?



Emily narrowed her eyes as the window was slowly down.



Hunter?



Her eyes were immediately filled with precautions and alienation.



Hunter was hurt by her indifferent gaze. Was she good these days?



He had been deliberately not asking for her news, but he still couldn't help but wonder what she had
done and who she was

with.





He thought that she would call back and tell him what had happened at school these days.



He didn't expect there wasn't a single phone call.



“Are you planning to walk?” He tried to maintain a poker face.



“Yes, I'll walk down.” Emily replied indifferently.



“Even takes two hours?”



She was clearly still angry with him!



“Don't you have classes in the afternoon?”



“Perhaps there will be a taxi passing by. Thank you for your caring. I can do it myself.”





“There won't be a taxi. How much longer are you going to be angry with me?”



She was speechless and immediately stepped forward.



She actually ignored him!



How dare!



He had never been treated like this before. This was simply provocation!



He was furious. What made him even angrier was that he followed her unconsciously.

“You want to break up with me in front of the Jacksons?”



“No one is here.” She didn’t want to talk to him at all.



He treated her so bad and even asked her to scram. She was not angry anymore and only wanted to
leave him. He could ignore her. Why chasing after?





“Here is still the Jacksons’ place.” He did not want to argue with her, “Get in the car.” She didn't give
any reaction. “If” he said unhappily, “you still remember our agreement.”



She took a deep breath and finally stopped.



She opened the back door and got on the car.



She didn't want to be close to him!



He was still angry, but he did not want to make her away again.



She was just throwing a tantrum. As a man, he should be tolerant.



The car was down the mountain.



He even deliberately drove slowly.





However, the atmosphere had been a bit strange.



He looked at her in the rearview mirror from time to time. She was concentrating on the scenery
outside.



She didn't intend to talk to him.



Hadn't she had anything to share with him?



He finally couldn't help but break the silence, “When will you come back?”



“Come back?” Her tone was a little unnatural, “Didn't you ask me to scram away?”



It was said that women were narrow-minded. He had finally experienced it personally.



Why did she keep it in mind?





He pursed his lips and tried to make his tone cold, “It was just... a slip of the tongue.”



“Wow, it was rare.” The slip of the tongue was hurtful.



His eyebrows twitched slightly. She was difficult to get along with now.



However, if it continued like this, he was the one who really felt uncomfortable.



It had been several days. He didn't know how she was doing at school.



His life was a bit messy.



He lost sleep at night and even preferred to work all night until he was sleepy and relaxed for a while.



However, every time he closed his eyes, he would recall the tears that fell from her eyes.





She didn't like to cry, but he made her cry in front of him.



Did he really hurt her?



“That day...”



“Young Master, just leave me at the intersection ahead. There are buses to school.”



She stopped him and pointed at the intersection ahead.



He was instantly angry. When did the car arrive on the main road?



He should had driven slower.



“OK; he replied indifferently. But when he passed the intersection, he didn't stop.



“Young Master?” Emily was stunned. Didn't he agree to leave her there?





What did he want to do?



“Or by the roadside.”



“I'll take you to school.”



“Thanks, I can do it myself...”



“... I'm sorry.”


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