The Apology from My Ex and His Mistress novel Chapter 348

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Actually, at that moment, not only him, but she herself also noticed that feeling of excitement.

Not sure if it was the heat, but Stephanie felt her heart beating really fast.

Did I just accept him like that?

Should I just accept his confession and be with him?

She felt like her mind was a bit messy.

Pulse Nightclub.

Lennon was already gone.

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Maxwell was drinking one glass after another here.

There was a kind of gloom in his heart that just wouldn’t go away.

It was stuck there, felt awful.

So he just kept drinking.

It seemed like only this way could give him a moment of dizziness and confusion.

But the more I drank, the clearer Stephanie’s face became in front of

1. me.

Lennon wanted her.

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Vincent was watching like a hawk.

Jeremiah and Patrick were waiting too.

I felt even more bitter inside.

He couldn’t let go, she was his.

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On the road at night, Lennon sat in the back of the Bentley and let the driver take him back to the Wilkinson’s mansion.

He looked at the view outside the car window.

The weather was really nice today.

He was in a good mood, too.

What came to his mind was Stephanie’s eyes in that moment when she was moved. He smiled a little, and felt soft inside.

The car drove all the way into the Wilkinson’s mansion.

Harrison was still playing with Mimi, and when he saw him, he said hi to him.

Lennon said okay, then went back to the study.

He spread out the paper and picked up the brush.

Stroke by stroke.

Soon, he sketched out on paper the way Stephanie looked at him with her eyes today.

Eyes that had a spark.

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He looked into these eyes, and there was nothing but gentleness in his

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After a long time, he packed up the painting, then turned and went to another room.

Opened the door to the room.

“Pop!”

As the lights came on, you could see there were rows of bookshelves.

Lennon walked slowly to an empty shelf with his latest painting in his hand.

He carefully wrote today’s date in the corner of the painting, then hung it on the rack.

And next to this shelf was another painting, showing her squatting and feeding the cat with freeze–dried food.

After hanging it up, Lennon walked out slowly. Before he finally left the room, he glanced around.

I just saw that there were countless shelves and countless paintings in

this room.

And on these paintings, without exception, it was the same person.

Stephanie.

Lennon took another look at the room, then turned off the light and closed the door.

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