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Chapter 323
Leland’s gaze, however, did not become gloomy because of this, but instead revealed a subtle and imperceptible tenderness.
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Kaylie, do you really choose to no longer recognize me from now on?” His voice was deep and full of magnetism, as if it could penetrate one’s soul.
I panicked.
Just at that moment, Marcel walked up from behind, seeing this scene, his brow furrowed.
Leland, what are you doing?” Marcel’s tone carried a clear warning.
Leland smiled slightly, his gaze still fixed on my face.
“Mr. Marcel, long time no see. I was just confirming if she was really the person I was looking for.”
A complex emotion flashed in Leland’s eyes. “I’m sorry, Ms. McDowell, if you can live well without knowing me from now on, then I can choose to never see you again.”
My heart suddenly trembled, and it felt like something in my mind had been triggered, but I tried hard to keep myself calm.
“I really didn’t know what you were saying, please don’t bother me anymore.” I tried to escape from this unsettling situation.
Tyrell also walked over and, upon seeing the scene in front of him, his expression became even more grim.”Leland, you’ve noticed it too, haven’t you? She is Kaylie, isn’t she?”
Leland looked at me with a complex expression in his eyes and said, “I’m sorry for mistaking you for someone else. It was rude of me. I have some things to attend to, so I’ll leave now. However, congratulations to Ms. McDowell for finding her family. I wish you a happy life from now on.” After saying that, he looked at me deeply and walked away from the scene.
And I stood there, with a mixture of emotions in my heart.
Although I firmly denied it on the surface, deep down in my heart, I began to feel a sense of sadness.
But Tyrell didn’t give up yet.”Ms. McDowell, can you take off the mask? If you are the person I am looking for, please give me a chance. I really can’t be without you. I divorced Nataly, and Leland divorced you. Please give me a chance to take care
of you, okay?”
Marcel frowned and, with a strong protective instinct, retorted, “What nonsense are you talking about? She is my sister Kaylie, not someone anyone can bully. Tyrell, I thought you were also a socialite in New York, so don’t embarrass yourself!”
I smiled slightly, afraid that if I didn’t make my position clear, Tyrell would misunderstand.
“Sir, with this mask on, you must have mistaken me for someone else. But I don’t blame you. Also, as I mentioned before, after a year of elite training camp, I will take off the mask. I’m tired. Marcel, I’m going to rest first.”

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