Chapter390
“n’sdelicious.”Inswallowedamouthfulofseafoodstewandspoketruthfully.Hearinghisaffirmativeresponse,Willow lookedsatisfied.Itwasasifshehadeatenapotof
Lanstaredather,hisheartpoundingsoharditfeltlikeitwasabouttoburst<b>from</b>hischest.
Heinstinctivelypressedhishandagainsthischest.Atthatmoment,heknew<b>he</b>couldneverlethergofortherestofhislife.
Shehadrejectedhim,ashehadexpected,buthedidn’tfeeldisappointed.Itonlymadehimmoredetermined
“Willow,isyourhighschoolnearhere?Seeinghernodncontinued,“Takemeforatouter.”
willowdidn’twanttogettooclosetn.Heranklewashurting.Shewouldn’ttakehimforatour.This material belongs to N?velDrama.Org.
“Mr.Nightingale,I’mafraidIcan’tapanyyou.Myankleissore,andI’dEketorestearly.”
tanputdownhischopsticksandstaredsympatheticallyatWillow’sswollenankle.Shehadbeenonherfeetallday<b>,</b><b>so</b>itwasnowonderheranklehurt!
Today,Willowwaswearingsocks,butheranklewas<b>so</b>swollen thatevenwiththesocks,itwasobvious,
The mornlookedatherpuffyankle,thedeeperhisfrowngrew.Inexplicably,hebentdownandgentlygraspedher<b>ankle</b>.
Willowneverexpectedhimtograbherankleinpublic.Shewasstupefiedbythesituation.
Itwastheholidayseasonandtherewerenoothercustomersintherestaurant.Buthisactionstillmadeherfeelincrediblyembarrassed.
“Mr.Nightingale,pleaseletgoofmy.”
“Willow,letmemassageitforyou,”Jansaidfirmly.<b>He</b>gaveWillownochancetorefuse.Hiscallousedfingertipspressedrhythmicallyagainstheranklethroughhercotton socks.Willowfeltmortifiedandinstinctivelytriedtopullher ankleaway.Butbeforeshe<b>could</b>,<b>Zam’s</b>furiousvoiceeruptedbehindher.“Whatareyou<b>doing</b>?”
WillowreflexivelytumedherheadandmetZayn’spiercingstate
Zaynwaslivid.LiamhadfoundoutthatWillowhadbroughntothislittlerestaurant.ThiswaswhereZaynandWillowhadshared<b>so</b>manyspecialmoments.Knowingthat,Zaynwasalreadyfuming
Whenhearrived<b>and</b>sawhersittingwithtanintheirusualspot,hewasevenangrier.Ragebolledinsidehim.
Nheless<b>,</b><b>he</b>continuedtorestrainhimself.
Sheevenshamelesslyservedtanfishandattendedtohimsolicitously!
Inthepast,whentheydinedtogether,sheneverservedhim<b>food</b>!Itwasalwayshimwhdledsoupandpickedoutfishfor<b>her</b>,pamperingherlikeatreasure!
Evenworse,shecouldn’tevencontrolherselffromflirtingwithaninpublic!
Jantookthebaitandgrabbedherfoot.
Hishandslippedin,whatelsedidheintendtotouch?
Weretheynningtoengageinshamelessactsinpublic?Whataneyesore!
Zayncouldn’tstand
WillowknewZaynhadmisunderstood,butshenolongercaredwhetherhedidornot.
Shewithdrewherfootfron’shandandsaidtly,“Mr.Carter,whateverwe’redoingisnoneofyourbusiness!”
“Willow!”Zaynmmedhisfistontothetableinfrontofhim.Thescaldingseafoodsoupspilledontohishand,buthedidn’tnotice.Hiseyeswereredasheroared.