EX-husband Groveling to Me novel Chapter 662

Chapter 662 - It's not your fault

The washroom was not crowded, so Izabella washed her face in there, put her hair back up and tidied it, and she went out to find Victor's.

When she came out of the bathroom, Izabella had completely calmed down.

Just the thought of Callie seeing those pictures inside Nyla's phone made her feel chaotic and uncomfortable inside.

"I'm fine, thank you."

Victor, who was looking at his phone, swept her head up and his eyes fell on Izabella's face, his peach blossom eyes slightly hooked: "Back?"

Hearing this from him, Izabella was stunned for a moment, reacted and waved her hand: "I'm fine, really, go ahead and get busy."

Victor frowned lightly, "Do you still want to keep shopping with Callie in this condition?"

Naturally, Izabella did not want to continue shopping with Callie, she just wanted to be left alone.

The month and a half since she was adopted by the Lloyd family has been so quiet and fulfilling that her nightmarish past really doesn't seem to have anything to do with her anymore.

But today she ran into Nyla again, and the things she said and the photos she was shown reminded her again and again how painful and unpleasant her past really was.

Izabella gave him a look, "No, I want to be alone."

Victor has never been one to meddle, "As you wish."

"Thanks."

Izabella sighed in relief, pursed her lips, and tightened and tightened her grip on the shoulder bag strap.

She took one last look at Victor, then turned around and exited the mall.

She didn't know where she was going, and this was the first time she had been over here.

Victor watched the back of the white dress walking further and further away, his mind suddenly flashed back to the desperate and empty eyes of the girl being dragged across the road.

He was inexplicably annoyed and lifted his leg to catch up.

Izabella just walked out of the mall a few steps, the bag on her back suddenly tightened, she was strangled, the shock just eased over the face instantly white a few points.

"This neighborhood is all commercial streets, there's no place for you to be alone."

At the sound of Victor's voice, Izabella's tense heart relaxed as she thought she'd run into Nyla's group again.

Izabella pulled the strap of her bag on her shoulder, looked at Victor and hesitated: "There seems to be a park near here."

"The park is full of people on weekends."

Victor looked down at her, and without waiting for her to say anything more, he reached straight out and pulled the strap of her book bag, "Let's go."

"Huh? Where to?"

Izabella was stunned for a moment, a bit overwhelmed by the reaction.

Victor is tall and long-legged, and he walks fast.

Izabella had some trouble keeping up, with her schoolbag strap still being tugged by him, she stumbled through the crowd and finally couldn't help herself, reaching out and tugging on the person in front of her: "Victor, I can't keep up with you!"

She was so embarrassed that Victor turned around and saw Izabella holding her face red.

The "Victor" still stands out in the noisy crowd, Izabella is probably anxious, a little louder, causing people to look around.

Victor looked down at the person, his eyes fell inside the pair of almond eyes, just cried eyes are still a little red, which flashed a few embarrassment and embarrassment, looking at him with a hint of embarrassment.

Victor thought again of the rabbit he had kept, and he looked at her for a moment, withdrew his hand and his eyes: "Follow yourself."

Saying that, he didn't tug on her bag strap again and turned around to continue walking, just at a much slower pace.

Weekend out to play a lot of people, not to mention the lover's street this area is originally a busy commercial area, a weekend street road are people.

Izabella was behind Victor and almost ran into someone several times.