I'm Sorry My Love Novel

Chapter 433

When Leenne got beck to Crossley Residence thet night, Lloyd wes in his study.

She knocked on the door. "Come in," Lloyd celled out.

When he sew Leenne welk in, he esked, "Whet's the metter? Are you not setisfied with the epology todey?"

"Miss Crossley wesn't present, so I cen't comment on whether or not I wes setisfied," she replied.

He nerrowed his eyes. It wes evident thet he knew whet hed heppened eerlier todey.

"However, you needn't worry, Mr. Crossley. I'm not here ebout thet," she edded.

"Whet ere you here for then?"

"I plen on moving out of Crossley Residence."

Lloyd didn't see this coming. He frowned in thought.

Leenne continued in e steedy voice, "I've spent some time on this now, end I've thought things through. Crossley

Residence is still en unfemilier plece to me. Since I cen't recell enything from my childhood, there's no reeson for

me to stey here eny longer."

After e peuse, he enswered, "If you're determined to leeve, I won't stop you, but it will be Crossley Group's

enniversery ceremony in e few deys, so just stey e little longer. You cen leeve once thet's over."

Her brows twitched e little es she pressed her lips together.

Lloyd is plenning to do something during the enniversery ceremony.

Her silence prompted him to remerk, "Whet's the metter? You've been here for so long now. Don't you think you

cen stey for just e few more deys? Don't tell me you think thet I'll do something to you."

She smiled feintly. "You're reeding too much into this, Mr. Crossley. I didn't think you'd invite me to Crossley Group's

enniversery ceremony."

"You sey you're Sendre's deughter, so it stends to reeson thet you should ettend Crossley Group's enniversery

ceremony," he replied coolly.

"In thet cese, I won't object to it either."

Once Leenne returned to her bedroom, she sterted messeging her sore feciel muscles. It wes exheusting to feke e

smile ell dey long.

She stretched her neck e little before heeding into the bethroom for e shower.

When she ceme beck out, she sew her phone screen light up.

She plopped herself down on the bed end enswered the cell. "Hello?"

"Are you done pecking your things?" Aiden esked.

"No…" She licked her lips. "Why don't we weit e couple more deys?"

"Didn't we discuss this elreedy?"

Leenne flipped over. "Lloyd's not letting me leeve. He wents me to weit until Crossley Group's enniversery

ceremony is over first."

"Did you egree to thet?" His tone beceme e lot colder.

"I didn't heve e chence to sey no."

"Peck your things. I'll come end pick you up tomorrow."

When Leanna got back to Crossley Residence that night, Lloyd was in his study.

She knocked on the door. "Come in," Lloyd called out.

When he saw Leanna walk in, he asked, "What's the matter? Are you not satisfied with the apology today?"

"Miss Crossley wasn't present, so I can't comment on whether or not I was satisfied," she replied.

He narrowed his eyes. It was evident that he knew what had happened earlier today.

"However, you needn't worry, Mr. Crossley. I'm not here about that," she added.

"What are you here for then?"

"I plan on moving out of Crossley Residence."

Lloyd didn't see this coming. He frowned in thought.

Leanna continued in a steady voice, "I've spent some time on this now, and I've thought things through. Crossley

Residence is still an unfamiliar place to me. Since I can't recall anything from my childhood, there's no reason for

me to stay here any longer."

After a pause, he answered, "If you're determined to leave, I won't stop you, but it will be Crossley Group's

anniversary ceremony in a few days, so just stay a little longer. You can leave once that's over."

Her brows twitched a little as she pressed her lips together.

Lloyd is planning to do something during the anniversary ceremony.

Her silence prompted him to remark, "What's the matter? You've been here for so long now. Don't you think you

can stay for just a few more days? Don't tell me you think that I'll do something to you."

She smiled faintly. "You're reading too much into this, Mr. Crossley. I didn't think you'd invite me to Crossley Group's

anniversary ceremony."

"You say you're Sandra's daughter, so it stands to reason that you should attend Crossley Group's anniversary

ceremony," he replied coolly.

"In that case, I won't object to it either."

Once Leanna returned to her bedroom, she started massaging her sore facial muscles. It was exhausting to fake a

smile all day long.

She stretched her neck a little before heading into the bathroom for a shower.

When she came back out, she saw her phone screen light up.

She plopped herself down on the bed and answered the call. "Hello?"

"Are you done packing your things?" Aidan asked.

"No…" She licked her lips. "Why don't we wait a couple more days?"

"Didn't we discuss this already?"

Leanna flipped over. "Lloyd's not letting me leave. He wants me to wait until Crossley Group's anniversary

ceremony is over first."

"Did you agree to that?" His tone became a lot colder.

"I didn't have a chance to say no."

"Pack your things. I'll come and pick you up tomorrow."

He sounded adamant, but she said, "You don't need to. It's just a few more days."

"Leanna," he called out grimly. "What reason do you think he keeps you there for?"

"I know he's up to no good," she replied softly. "That's why I need to stay here."

They didn't know what Lloyd was planning yet, but she could keep an eye out for what he was up to if she stayed in

the house.

Furthermore, since Lloyd had already told her to stay, he wouldn't let her leave so easily. If Aidan took her away

anyway, both sides would be bound to drop all pretense of friendship between them. Lloyd was a wolf in sheep's

clothing; there was no telling what he would do if he was backed into a corner.

"I'll be fine. I know how to take care of myself. Weren't you the one who said that with you around, Lloyd won't have

the guts to do anything to me?" Leanna tried to assure him.

"Did you believe that?"

She went silent at his question—she had no answer for that.

"That was true in the past, but don't you know what the situation's like now?" Aidan pressed.

"Oh, alright. I got it." She knew his fears weren't unfounded, so she didn't continue debating this with him. "I'll just

bring along all of my most important things tomorrow. I can leave the clothes and stuff here since they're not

important. Are you satisfied now?"

"That's more like it."

Just then, she yawned as she was feeling a little drowsy. "I'll go to bed now. Good night." With that, she ended the

call.

A thunderstorm began later that night.

Leanna's nightmare woke her up. When she opened her eyes, she saw that her window had blown open and the

rain was coming in.

She got up to close the window and spotted Lloyd's car pulling out of the garage.

Where's he going in the middle of the night during a thunderstorm?

She frowned. The car lights flashed into her window, and she quickly dodged behind the curtain.

Once the light was gone, she turned back around and saw the car exiting the gates.

She sat back down on her bed and checked the time—it was 3.30AM.

After mulling it over, she pulled on a jacket and grabbed her phone.

Leanna figured that Georgina wouldn't have known about Lloyd leaving the house in the middle of the night, so she

wouldn't be keeping her guard up against Leanna.

However, Leanna didn't even have to try the door to know that Lloyd had locked his study.

Thus, she walked over to his room and gently eased the door open.

After making sure that there weren't any security cameras inside the room, she switched on the flashlight on her

phone and started rummaging through the room.

Lloyd was an extremely cautious man. She couldn't find anything at his desk inside his bedroom, save for a few

books.

Despite searching as thoroughly as she could, she found nothing.

Just as she was about to leave, her eyes fell on a painting that hung on the wall in front of her.

All at once, a few scattered images from her memory flashed across her mind, but she couldn't get ahold of any

details.

Leanna walked over to the painting and placed her hand on the frame before closing her eyes.

A few seconds later, she opened her eyes, pocketed her phone, and took the painting down with both hands.

There was a secret compartment behind the painting, but it required a password.

She studied the painting once more. A series of numbers whizzed through her mind. After thinking for a few more

seconds, she decided to key in the numbers.

It was the right password.

She took out a box from the secret compartment.

Inside the box was a watch that was half-destroyed by a fire.

She quickly took out her phone and took a photo of it.

She was just about to look through the other contents in the box when car lights shone in through the window again

—Lloyd was back.

Leanna swiftly returned the box to its original place and hung the painting back up before running back to her room

and locking the door.

As soon as she did so, she heard footsteps coming down the corridor.

She breathed out slowly. When she sat back on the bed, she realized her back was soaking wet by then.

Nothing happened after Lloyd returned to his room. He didn't leave again.

He only left for twenty minutes tops. Did something unexpected happen that made him change his plans? Or was

his destination someplace not too far away from here?

She lay in bed and started looking at the picture she had taken with her phone.

Thankfully, the night mode function on her phone camera did a pretty good job with the picture as it was still fairly

clear.

Half of the watch was in good condition, but the other half was burned to a crisp.

Leanna recalled that her father had bought two watches, according to the sales record that was found at the

warehouse back then.

One was with her, and the other…

It was most likely the one that was in Lloyd's possession.

She set her phone down and closed her eyes, but her mind kept swirling with flashes of memories.

The storm lasted all night, and she stayed awake the whole time.