Crazy Heiress and Her Obsessive Prosecutor

ather. It was our first meeting, and I would have been happy to mee

is father, but he always dismissed the idea. Now

set in a straight line, and he hadn't smiled once since we met. Maybe he

darkly, standing in front of me. "Since

and I especially didn't want him to find out that I was in a relatio

away. "I-I mean, I was An

shoes. I didn't dare look up because I

was another story. I didn't know him personally, so it would be easy for him to mistrea

iend..." he s

eeling helpless. But I couldn't just walk away rud

as silent for a few minutes. Then he chu

swallowed hard, trying to recall her name. Anthony never men

ame and his grade

sorry," I whispered, sti

me, and I heard his footsteps fade away.

ld go home, but there was another problem at home. I didn't wan

my father's number. He warned me that if I didn't come home tonight,

n frustration. I di

uldn't escape. I desperately wanted to run away from my father, but it felt like

y whim. I tried to understand him, tried to indulge him, but after seeing with

was done, but I had

e. I looked up at the sky and thought for a moment

of the University. The soft glow touched my face, and I pause

ng picked up by their bodyguards. Some were commuting. In my

at the University. He said the driver had been waiting outside the gate since lunch because h

would take care of myself. But since I didn't come home last night, it must have triggered him to send

as Mang Selyo's son, Japen. I blinked and looked aw

zo

ead creased. I didn't like this guy, Japen. "Whe

laugh. I rol

in B

t me with a smile on his lips. I rolled my eyes

er," I

me, but I was already seated inside before he

at. I noticed him glancing at me occasionally through the rearview mirror.

till scar