Chapter 1007 - 1010: Sorry, Last Time Was My Fault—I’m Apologizing

Chloe Summers was somewhat mesmerized as she watched.

"How long are you planning to stand inside there? Hmm?" Leon Rivers extended an arm, pulling her out, quietly observing her delicate yet fair face, and softly uttered two words, "Lost weight."

Those two simple words made Chloe’s eyes redden, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Her glistening eyes seemed to hide a large pearl, ready to fall out at any moment, even the tip of her exquisite little nose turned red.

Leon Rivers felt a twitch at the corner of his eye, his voice turned much gentler, "What’s wrong? Who bullied you?"

Chloe Summers didn’t even understand her own feelings; she was just angry, particularly angry, and walked over, stomping on Leon Rivers’ shoe with her five-centimeter stiletto heel.

It was an angry stomp.

Leon Rivers didn’t move, the sharp tip of her shoe stomping onto his shoe was painful enough, his large hand reached for her waist, pulling her into his embrace, "Chloe Summers, your habit of acting without understanding the situation is getting worse."

He hadn’t said anything yet, but she had already stomped on him.

"Let me go, even if I have issues, it’s none of your business!" Chloe Summers bit her lower lip, yet felt even more aggrieved.

Leon Rivers, a bit flustered, wiped her tears with his large hand, "Chloe Summers, if you’re upset, take it out on me. Stop crying, okay?"

Chloe Summers raised her head, looking even more aggrieved, her small hand dropping onto his chest, "Leon Rivers, you bastard, who do you think you are? Do you think everything is up to you? If you say you’ll pursue me, you pursue me, if you say I should leave, I have to leave. You tell me to open my legs, and I have to open them? You’re a bastard, a huge bastard."

Leon Rivers’ eye corner twitched harder, his large hand gently hugged her in his embrace, knowing that he had gone too far last time, softly comforting the girl in his arms. Her tears hurt more than digging into his heart.

"Don’t cry anymore, last time it was my fault, I apologize, I apologize, isn’t that enough?" Leon Rivers, utterly at a loss, soothed, "sorry..."

Chloe had been feeling so miserable during this time, it was like Leon Rivers had played with her.

Who knows how long she cried, or how long they held each other, but finally, Chloe stopped crying.

The whole process shattered Leon Rivers’ heart, she was more formidable than water itself.

Chloe, exhausted from crying, pushed him away angrily and stormed off.

Leon Rivers watched her small figure walking away, his eye corner twitching even more severely, was she more formidable than a jealous girlfriend?

"Chloe Summers," Leon Rivers grabbed her arm.

"Let go of me."

Leon had just understood there was a bit of misunderstanding on her part, he lowered his head, gazing at her little face to explain, "When I said I was pursuing you, I wasn’t playing with you, I was serious. When I told you to leave, it was because I saw you couldn’t forget Harold Chapman, and I couldn’t get in between. Rather than binding you, it was better to let you go. Last time, I asked you to open your legs because I saw you were somewhat interested in me, so I went too far."

Chloe stood still, biting her lower lip "Who said I couldn’t forget my brother."

"Hmm?"

Chloe shook off Leon Rivers’ arm, turned around, and walked away, "I’ve already been entered into the Chapman family household register, Harold Chapman is my brother, he will always be my brother, and I’ll only ever see him as my brother."

In an instant, all the dark clouds before Leon Rivers disappeared, and he hurried to follow her, "What did you just say?"