Chapter 33 A Flood Of Memories

What Aron just said came to Megan's ears again suddenly. "Megan, I want to take care of you. You shouldn't be wronged like this."

"Megan, Eric has grown up. He needs a father."

Under the light, her beautiful face was flushed by tears. Megan suddenly felt that she was so tired! Why was she so tired? She didn't want to be so tired. Where was Lucian right now? He had said that he would take care of her all his life before. He was a liar. He was a liar!

Looking at the bright light from Megan's house, Lucian wanted to walk into her house and see how she was doing?

He also wanted to send her a text message and call her. He was repressing himself, because he knew that he couldn't do it now, and he had no right to do so.

He didn't want to leave even until the lights in Megan's house went out, but he felt much better in his heart.

He couldn't explain it clearly. He laughed at himself. What was he doing right now?

'Maybe it is a night of indulgence.' He could feel better when he thought in this way in his heart. So he decided to allow himself to do what he wanted for tonight.

The smoke might blind his eyes and his heart for the time being. However, a gust of wind would finally blow everything away.

It was a sleepless night for Lucian. He stayed at Megan's house downstairs for the whole night. There were only cigarette butts and endless darkness accompanying him.

Megan didn't fall asleep this night too. The night was like a big cage, devouring her. She was floating in the endless darkness.

It was a long night. Megan tossed and tu

work. The long night was finally over.

When Lucian shook off the rest cigarette ash through the window, he saw Megan walking towards the gate.

Obviously, Megan also saw him. Their eyes met each other. The two were stunned. At this moment, they didn't know what to say.

This was the first time that the two of them looked at each other so formally since they parted. This time, there was no any external factors.

Lucian rolled up the window and put on his coat. He opened the door and got out.

No matter what happened, at least in front of her, he was still the invincible Lucian.

Lucian closed the door and looked at Megan indifferently.

Megan looked much thinner in her work clothes than before. It seemed that she had put a lot of effort into that project plan.

Megan didn't know he would get out of the car. So she didn't have time to react. She just stared at him defenseless.

Lucian put his hands in his pockets. Megan saw the tiredness in Lucian's eyes. Megan thought, 'Did Lucian smoke the whole night in the car just to wait for me?' But at the next second she was amused by her thought.

How could the dignified Mr. Lucian do such a condescending thing?

Indeed, Lucian had been waiting for Megan outside Megan's house the whole night. He watched the other man leave. Thinking of what had happened, he could not help but wonder if there weren't so many things going on, Megan wouldn't be in others' arms. Should he still be the man holding Megan now? Lucian could get whatever he wanted in his life. However, Megan was an exception.