
The splashing of the fountain became the background sound in silence between the two of them. The two sat in the front seat of the fountain.
The habit of playing the nails was still a hallmark of Margaret when she was confused what to do.
If they were silent, why did they choose to sit together? People who are hard to guess.
Margaret glanced at Chandra who was focusing on seeing what.
His jawline was clear, nose pointed, eyelashes that were long enough to be the size of a man, thin lips, as well as something protruding around his neck.
'That's sexier than her lips.what's more when it moves.' her inner.
the plaque!
Margaret slapped her cheek slowly to wake her up.
'Conscious Margaret!! he's a shitty stiff guy!' grunts in the heart.
Once again Margaret blatantly saw him, but the man beside her did not budge at all. Either it does not feel being noticed, or it is deliberately not paying attention.
Margaret let out a long sigh and leaned her back on the body of the chair. He looked at the several friendly-looking couples in front there.
If viewed more closely, they are not even suitable to be called as a brother and sister. What else lovers. They look more like a pair of enemies.
Margaret smiled bitterly as a memory flashed through her head. Chandra used to be very ignorant to her, but the small and innocent Margaret liked her because of her soft side.
'If they hadn't done that, would our relationship have been as good as it used to be?' his inner.
Margaret closed her eyes, 'I miss her, miss the times she called me that..'
'Pig roll,'
'The past can be changed..'
He opened his eyes and smiled bitterly. Those heartbreaking memories made his heart ache.
But now, it was impossible for him to get that special treatment again. He has become a hated person.
Unknowingly her cheeks started getting wet. He didn't expect that to happen. But he couldn't stop it either.
"Did you forget? I warned you, I hate your tears. And I won't be affected by your tears!" firmly Chandra.
"Although they still expected the marriage, but I will never agree!" continued.
Margaret was astonished by the words she had just heard. He could not believe that Chandra had completely changed.
He looked over and looked flat at Chandra. Then he got up from his seat and left without a word. Of course Chandra was not happy about it.
He got up and chased after Margaret at his quick pace. He grabbed Margaret by the arm, but Margaret threw him down.
The cold look he got from Margaret. She was no longer the little girl who could be as willing as she had been to threaten as before.
'Hello, Juan? Please pick me up at the Marriott Hotel,'
He had called twice since he got up from his seat earlier, and there was no answer. Thank goodness Juan picked up his phone at the right time.
He continued his steps towards the elevator. But again Chandra pulled his arm and made him stop.
"Who are you talking to? where are you going?" ask with ketus.
Margaret just stared at him flatly without giving an answer.
"You know for yourself what your father is? he won't let you just like that." continued Chandra.
"It's no big brother's business" said Margaret ketus, then pulled her hand back from Chandra's grasp and darted away into the already open elevator.
From the doorway that was almost shut, Margaret lifted her head and looked at Chandra who was still standing there.
"Am I being too rude?" muttered.