Chapter 170 As long as he was not feeling embarrassed, the embarrassment would be others’.
"You don't have to apologize to me. After all, I'm not the one you're sorry for." She knew that the words would break his heart if she said them out, but she had no choice.
He must know what he had done.
Wilson Yeats, "???"
Wilson Yeats, "!!!"
He came back to his senses and stopped scratching his hair. "What do you mean?"
Why did he have a bad feeling?
‘Did I behave like a drunken maniac in the street?’
‘It’s impossible.’
‘She knows how much I care about my face.’ he was thinking.
"Last night, you were..." Sarah started to say.
"I see!" said Wilson quickly. The truth was not so cruel as it was revealed by himself. "I behaved crazily in in front of Nicolas, right? He called you here because he couldn't do anything about it?"
‘It must be like this!’ he thought.
How could he assign work to Nicolas seriously in the future?

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