Chapter 671

Sheena turned away, ignoring him, a tear silently falling from the corner of her eye, seamlessly blending into her hair. She could never give Nathaniel what he wanted, and it was impossible for her to do so! In this lifetime, she would only love Elliot! Nathaniel sat defeated on the side, crying and laughing, but his gaze caught the sight of Sheena lying on the sofa behind him. There was a vivid red bruise on her originally fair neck, glaringly noticeable. It was the mark he had just left—his recent outburst. Gradually regaining his senses, Nathaniel apologized, "I'm sorry, Nana. I didn't mean to hurt you." He reached out with a compassionate look, intending to touch the red mark on her neck. Sheena evaded and turned around, her back facing him. Nathaniel's hand froze mid-air. The next moment, his expression turned cold again, and he used force to turn her shoulders, forcing her to face him. His entire demeanor reverted to its previous sinister and chilling aura.