Chapter 32
Mila did not know why Matteo had come.
Of course, she did not want to know. She merely gave him a brief glance, calmed herself, and headed inside.
However, Matteo was standing at the door to the building. She would have to get past him to go home.
She hoped that he would pretend he did not see her. Unfortunately, he was not blind.
When she approached, he opened his mouth and asked in an icy tone, "Why are you back so late?"
He spoke in an accusing tone, as if she meant something to him.
Mila felt that it was ridiculous. What right did he have to ask her that question?
When Mila ignored him, Matteo reached out and grabbed her arm. However, it tugged on her injured elbow, and she couldn't help gasping in pain.
Matteo seemed to think of something. He let go quickly, his brow furrowing even more. "Where did you get injured? Is it serious?"
He sounded concerned. However, it had come too late, and it felt false.
Mila no longer wanted anything, so she felt nothing. "What do you

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