The three of them walked out of the gate together.
Maeve Lane gave a relieved smile and said gently, "Julian Fairchild—"
"Let's start over."
"Start over..." Julian Fairchild chewed on those words, his voice cold.
"Start over by leaving my sight?"
Maeve Lane shook her head, stopped, and looked at him, "Teach me how to love someone."
Miles Hughes's eyes widened!
Julian Fairchild's towering silhouette stiffened.
What did she just say?
Maeve Lane looked up, seemingly with stars in her eyes, "Didn't you say you liked me?"
Julian Fairchild was completely caught off guard, unsure of how to react.
He was even paranoid that Maeve Lane had already discovered his plan, and was now deceiving him.
But—
"I want to learn how to love someone."
A faint smile appeared on Maeve Lane's lips, a smile that was dazzling enough to blind.
"...Are you serious?"
Julian Fairchild suddenly understood the meaning behind Maeve's words, "You... won't leave me?"
