Come To Me (Amelia and Patrick) novel Chapter 1757

Ask for forgiveness first?

Maryanne asked thoughtfully, "And then?"

Tony looked at his daughter and said firmly, "Ask him to apologize."

Maryanne could not help but recall the number of times Milton apologized to her. Each time, it felt like it was coming from the bottom of his heart. However, she had already been deceived by him too many times and did not know whether to believe him completely, much less make peace with him immediately.

It was true that she had made a big mistake before, but she paid the price for it.

At this moment, if she make peace with him just because of his words, she would undoubtedly put herself in a passive position again. If he hurt her again one day, her heart would be totally broken.

Not only her, but also her elder brother, Hobart.

In order to prevent her from getting hurt again, he had been protecting her and keeping secrets for her. If she insisted on being with Milton, he would surely be disappointed in her.

"Dad, is it enough to just apologize? If she hurts you very deeply, can you forget what happened before and start all over again?"

Please, give me a negative answer. Let me drop the idea!

The sorrow in Maryanne's words hurt his heart. He could not help but ask, "Child, what happened between you and him?"

"We..." Maryanne opened her mouth hesitantly. She did not expect Hobart to return at this time.

Because he was carrying the key, he did not disturb his family.

When he saw his father and sister in the living room, he raised his eyebrows and naturally intervened. "Dad, Maryanne, what are you talking about?"

Feeling the sofa behind her slightly collapse, Maryanne subconsciously looked back and saw Hobart bending over with his hands on the sofas on both sides of her shoulders.

When he saw her looking over, he caressed her head dotingly.

Maryanne, however, felt guilty. "Brother..."

Hobart frowned at her sad expression.

"What's wrong? Did Dad scold you?"

Tony became collateral damage.

"No, I'm chatting with dad. Where have you been today?"

Maryanne saw Hobart dressed up and knew that he wasn't at home earlier. No wonder Milton could enter her room.

"Dad told me to go Mills to deal with some work."

Maryanne asked, "Did it go well?"

"It went well."

"That's good. You've been by my side all this while, and you haven't gone to work. Brother, you should spend more time at work. I don't want to delay your job," Maryanne said sensibly.

"You're wrong. I'm not entirely here to spend time with you." Hobart pinched her nose and deliberately whispered into her ear, "I'm just being lazy. Don't expose me in front of Dad, he will send me to Mills."

Maryanne's eyebrows arched as she spoke bluntly, "I don't believe you! You're doing this for me."

To take care of her, he didn't even have time to have a girlfriend, which was not a big deal. It seemed that she had made him turn into a homebody.

"It wasn't." Hobart simply changed the subject. "Do you feel better today?"

Maryanne avoided his gaze. "Of course."

Hobart narrowed his eyes. "Did anyone come?"

Hobart's eyes suddenly turned frosty. "Flowers on the tea table?"

The maid said in a daze, "Mr. Cook gave it to me. Mr. Tony asked me to put it into the vase. He also said that he would send it to Miss Maryanne's room later."

"Wow!"

Not only Maryanne but also my father began to help the b*stard!

Hobart clenched his fists and finally suppressed his anger. Pretending that nothing had happened, he caught up with Maryanne and Tony.

Hobart was still the same as usual when they were eating. If there were anything delicious, he would give it to Maryanne first.

A sense of guilt welled up in Maryanne's heart. The better Hobart treated her, the more she felt that she had let him down. If she could, she really wanted to compensate him.

"By the way, Maryanne." At this moment, Hobart suddenly said to her, "Today, I met an old friend of mine in Mills. He's as old as me and is currently single. He has his own company and is handsome. You've met him before. When he heard that you returned, he asked me to bring you to meet him. I'll take you to meet him tomorrow."

Maryanne was so frightened that she could not even eat. "Brother, I'm not interested!"

Hobart exclaimed, "Didn't you always like to make friends with handsome guys?"

"Brother, it's too sudden. I don't know what to say to him!"

Hobart grinned and said, "It's all right. I'm here. I guarantee that you won't feel awkward."

"Well, how can you stay at home and don't make friends?"

Hobart suddenly grabbed the hand under Maryanne's thin gloves, with the look that it was for her own good. He said, "You're still young. How can you always be immersed in the past?"

For some reason, Maryanne suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. "... Okay, fine, I'll listen to you."