Goodbye, My Love

Chapter 641

He thought he could buy an obedient wife as long as he gave her money.

He never really considered her feelings and emotions.

That was why they ended up getting divorced.

Now that Marco realized all this, he grabbed Loraine’s hand and said in a low voice, “I'm sorry, Loraine.”

Loraine cast a confused glance at the hand holding her arm.

Why did Marco suddenly react so strongly?

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It was just that he failed to poach Tonio. What made him apologize to her?

Although Marco had previously treated her badly, he had never apologized to her.

Loraine grumbled silently to herself. She made an unsuccessful attempt to remove his arm. She could tell Marco

was very serious by the expression on his face.

She sighed helplessly and said, “You don’t need to apologize. It doesn’t matter even if you failed to poach the

chef. Going forward, all you have to do is be mindful of your attitude and tone.”

Nevertheless, she didn’t believe that Marco, who was conceited, would genuinely take into account the feelings

of others.

Marco didn’t know how to respond to that.

They had different thoughts from one another. The eavesdropping Qbot was so agitated that it repeatedly

vibrated inside Loraine’s bag.

Frowning, Marco glanced at her bag, and asked, “Is there anything urgent?”

Loraine felt a wave of panic wash over her.

She tried to control her expression as she replied, “Perhaps my uncle is calling me. Thank you for today’s dinner.

I'll take my Leave.”

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Marco was baffled. He didn’t realize what had happened until Loraine was gone.

Something was off. Loraine hadn't looked at her phone once throughout the entire conversation. How could she

know that her uncle was trying to find her?

As soon as she left the restaurant, Loraine hailed a taxi to take her back to her apartment. She patted her chest

as she entered her room and exhaled a sigh of relief.

She immediately pulled out her phone and started searching for the source of the vibration.

The cell phone's display was crammed with messages, and Qbot was still sending more. The notification bar slid

down Like water as the messages continued to pop up.

“Daddy is so stupid!”

“Daddy, don’t you have a speaking mouth? Say something! | fell tortured!”