Chapter 252 The edge

Julian kept looking at Natalie's side face with deep gaze, thinking something. How could he feel a sense of frustration when he found her out of his control? How could? What kind of feeling was this? He really didn't know how to describe it, and a deep sense of frustration lingered in his heart for a long time. Julian's mood was mixed for a while. How could Natalie not notice the gaze of Julian next to her? However, she still kept calm, pretending not to see it, and she casually placed her hands on the railing, drinking in the night breeze. She really didn't want to talk to Julian. She could only pretend not to see him, hoping that Julian would be more sensible and could take the initiative to leave here. After all, this was the only place where she could breathe. However, Julian clearly did not fulfill her intention. A man like him would never do that.