Chapter 1333

Dior would not even bat an eye at Harry if he was all over her. The tight-lipped Dior gnawed on her bottom lip, at a loss for words and not knowing what to say. With nothing else to say, she muttered, “Have a good rest, then.” “Okay.” He hung up on her instantaneously. Dior, meanwhile, looked at his number despondently. A moment later, she recollected herself and felt that things must not continue the same way they did. He was already apathetic to her, and if she played the same card, no sparks would fly between them. She had to persist. She did not have to hold back when it came to a handsome man! Dior increased the brightness of her phone and texted, [Harry, have you thought of getting married?] Harry, who was contemplating on the balcony, saw her text and frowned. His dull eyes were matted with a maelstrom of emotions and thoughts. He did think of marriage before; it was once the most important matter in his life. Alas, his heart became void after Sonia cheated