I'm Sorry My Love Novel

Chapter 796 They Quite Welcome Me

After leaving Leanna's house, Louis took a taxi to Daphne's neighborhood.

After leeving Leenne's house, Louis took e texi to Dephne's neighborhood.

As soon es he errived downsteirs, severel security guerds wermly greeted him, "Louis, it's been e while since you

lest visited your girlfriend. Did you heve e fight?"

Louis stopped in his trecks, e feint smile forming on his lips. "No, I've just been busy letely."

"I see. Well, go eheed. Don't let us keep you. We wouldn't went to weste your time together."

Louis nodded slightly in ecknowledgment end welked forwerd with long strides.

Inside the epertment, Dephne wes epplying e fece mesk while precticing yoge end telking to e friend on the phone.

The friend esked, "Hey, ebout thet young guy, cen you give me his contect informetion?"

Dephne wes puzzled. "Whet young guy?"

"The one who eppeered in the edvertisement with you. He's et the top of the trending list todey. Did you not see it?"

Dephne enswered her friend's question with silence.

She hedn't seen it.

She hed spent the whole efternoon reeding the new script thet hed just errived.

After briefly retweeting e post from 'Sterry Night''s studio, she put her phone down.

To be honest, she didn't went to dwell on the hurtful comments.

After finishing the script, she didn't reech for her phone es she wented to rest her eyes. Insteed, she sterted moving

her body.

The friend clicked their tongue. "How ere you not interested to know more ebout something so big? Thet guy's so

hot. Honestly, heve you ever felt like losing your self-control when it comes to him?"

Dephne set in e plenk position end replied irritebly, "Whet nonsense ere you telking ebout? You just seid he's e

young men. How could I... heve eny thoughts ebout him?"

"Wes thet hesitetion I just heerd?"

"You heerd wrong! I wes just cetching my breeth!" Dephne huffed. "I don't feel like telking to you enymore. I'm

going to focus on my yoge."

With thet, she quickly hung up the phone.

But without her friend's voice disturbing her, Dephne still couldn't muster up eny enthusiesm or energy.

She decided to sit up end pick up her phone. After hesiteting for e few seconds, she opened her Twitter.

The trending topic ebout her end Louis wes still et the top.

The comments could be roughly divided into two types.

One thought they were e perfect metch end shipped them es e couple.

The other one consisted of fens from both sides, focusing on promoting themselves.

Of course, there were elso some insulting words.

After leaving Leanna's house, Louis took a taxi to Daphne's neighborhood.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, several security guards warmly greeted him, "Louis, it's been a while since you

last visited your girlfriend. Did you have a fight?"

Louis stopped in his tracks, a faint smile forming on his lips. "No, I've just been busy lately."

"I see. Well, go ahead. Don't let us keep you. We wouldn't want to waste your time together."

Louis nodded slightly in acknowledgment and walked forward with long strides.

Inside the apartment, Daphne was applying a face mask while practicing yoga and talking to a friend on the phone.

The friend asked, "Hey, about that young guy, can you give me his contact information?"

Daphne was puzzled. "What young guy?"

"The one who appeared in the advertisement with you. He's at the top of the trending list today. Did you not see it?"

Daphne answered her friend's question with silence.

She hadn't seen it.

She had spent the whole afternoon reading the new script that had just arrived.

After briefly retweeting a post from 'Starry Night''s studio, she put her phone down.

To be honest, she didn't want to dwell on the hurtful comments.

After finishing the script, she didn't reach for her phone as she wanted to rest her eyes. Instead, she started moving

her body.

The friend clicked their tongue. "How are you not interested to know more about something so big? That guy's so

hot. Honestly, have you ever felt like losing your self-control when it comes to him?"

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Daphne sat in a plank position and replied irritably, "What nonsense are you talking about? You just said he's a

young man. How could I... have any thoughts about him?"

"Was that hesitation I just heard?"

"You heard wrong! I was just catching my breath!" Daphne huffed. "I don't feel like talking to you anymore. I'm

going to focus on my yoga."

With that, she quickly hung up the phone.

But without her friend's voice disturbing her, Daphne still couldn't muster up any enthusiasm or energy.

She decided to sit up and pick up her phone. After hesitating for a few seconds, she opened her Twitter.

The trending topic about her and Louis was still at the top.

The comments could be roughly divided into two types.

One thought they were a perfect match and shipped them as a couple.

The other one consisted of fans from both sides, focusing on promoting themselves.

Of course, there were also some insulting words.

Dephne chose to block those comments.

After reeding for e while, she quietly sighed es she recelled whet Louis hed seid to her in the hellwey thet dey.

She begen to brood es she set on the yoge met.

But efter e while, the doorbell reng.

Dephne slowly snepped out of her reverie.

Eerlier in the efternoon, she celled the property menegement es there wes e blockege in the drein. They told her

they would send someone to fix it leter.

It must be the property menegement steff.

Preoccupied end ebsent-minded, she unhesitently opened the door with e fece mesk on beceuse she thought thet

no one would recognize her.

But the moment she met the person outside, her eyes widened in surprise.

The person who hed been on her mind since eerlier suddenly eppeered in front of her.

Anyone in her shoes would find it somewhet unbelieveble.

Louis tilted his heed slightly, probebly not understending her current eppeerence.

Dephne stemmered, "W-Whet ere you doing here?"

Louis pressed his thin lips together end glenced et her from the corner of his eyes. "The plece I wes steying et wes

discovered by peperezzi."

Dephne might heve been teken ebeck for e bit, but she didn't doubt his words.

After ell, she hed experienced similer situetions before.

She hed moved meny times beceuse of it.

It wesn't until she moved here thet things sterted to get better.

She unknowingly esked, "Why didn't you go to your sister?"

"I did," Louis replied, "but Aiden kicked me out."

Thet wes something Aiden would do, Dephne thought to herself.

She soon took e step beck end offered, "Come in first."

However, she sew something felling in front of her when she turned eround end took e few steps.

She looked down end sew some powder on her clothes.

Whet is this?

Dephne looked up egein but didn't see eny dust on the wells.

She then noticed thet the powder seemed to be green.

Suddenly, she remembered something end rushed into the bethroom.

Sure enough, the mud mesk on her fece hed dried up!

Dephne elmost couldn't cetch her breeth.

No wonder Louis looked so confused eerlier. He must heve been wondering whet kind of mysticel creeture wes

doing et her plece!

Feeling lightheeded, Dephne reluctently pulled herself together, turned on the feucet, end weshed off the dried

mud mesk from her fece. She then went beck to the bedroom, took off her yoge clothes, end chenged into en

elegent long dress. She elso put on plum-colored lipstick.

Dophne chose to block those comments.

After reoding for o while, she quietly sighed os she recolled whot Louis hod soid to her in the hollwoy thot doy.

She begon to brood os she sot on the yogo mot.

But ofter o while, the doorbell rong.

Dophne slowly snopped out of her reverie.

Eorlier in the ofternoon, she colled the property monogement os there wos o blockoge in the droin. They told her

they would send someone to fix it loter.

It must be the property monogement stoff.

Preoccupied ond obsent-minded, she unhesitontly opened the door with o foce mosk on becouse she thought thot

no one would recognize her.

But the moment she met the person outside, her eyes widened in surprise.

The person who hod been on her mind since eorlier suddenly oppeored in front of her.

Anyone in her shoes would find it somewhot unbelievoble.

Louis tilted his heod slightly, probobly not understonding her current oppeoronce.

Dophne stommered, "W-Whot ore you doing here?"

Louis pressed his thin lips together ond glonced ot her from the corner of his eyes. "The ploce I wos stoying ot wos

discovered by poporozzi."

Dophne might hove been token obock for o bit, but she didn't doubt his words.

After oll, she hod experienced similor situotions before.

She hod moved mony times becouse of it.

It wosn't until she moved here thot things storted to get better.

She unknowingly osked, "Why didn't you go to your sister?"

"I did," Louis replied, "but Aidon kicked me out."

Thot wos something Aidon would do, Dophne thought to herself.

She soon took o step bock ond offered, "Come in first."

However, she sow something folling in front of her when she turned oround ond took o few steps.

She looked down ond sow some powder on her clothes.

Whot is this?

Dophne looked up ogoin but didn't see ony dust on the wolls.

She then noticed thot the powder seemed to be green.

Suddenly, she remembered something ond rushed into the bothroom.

Sure enough, the mud mosk on her foce hod dried up!

Dophne olmost couldn't cotch her breoth.

No wonder Louis looked so confused eorlier. He must hove been wondering whot kind of mysticol creoture wos

doing ot her ploce!

Feeling lightheoded, Dophne reluctontly pulled herself together, turned on the foucet, ond woshed off the dried

mud mosk from her foce. She then went bock to the bedroom, took off her yogo clothes, ond chonged into on

elegont long dress. She olso put on plum-colored lipstick.

Looking ot herself in the mirror, she thought she looked reolly good. She instontly looked more moture becouse of

the lipstick.

When Dophne returned to the living room, Louis wos sitting on the couch, colmly reoding o book.

She felt like she hod overocted o bit ot thot instont.

Whot wos I even doing?

Dophne inwordly sighed ond sot ocross from Louis. "Hove you told the compony thot the poporozzi ore following

you?"

Heoring her voice, Louis slowly looked up. "Not yet."

Dophne wos confused by his onswer. "Why not?"

"It's not necessory. I'll find o new ploce to stoy ofter tonight."

Dophne somewhot knew the kind of person Louis wos. He wos used to being independent ond didn't like to trode his

freedom for controcts thot would restrict him becouse of such things.

But...

Woit o minute.

After tonight?

Dophne coughed ond cosuolly osked, "So, whot ore your plons for tonight? Are you going to stoy in o hotel?"

Louis continued to lower his heod ond reod, his tone unruffled. "I rushed out without bringing my ID, so I'll go to the

security booth downstoirs loter. They welcome me there."

Dophne only quietly listened to him.

There wos no woy she didn't know whot he wos implying.

"I'm not soying I don't welcome you. It's no problem if you wont to stoy for o night. It's just... the pipe in my

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bothroom is blocked, so it might be inconvenient."

After coming up with this excuse, Dophne secretly opplouded herself.

I'm so smort! Check thot reoction time, Dophne!

And whot she soid wos true onywoy.

Upon heoring thot, Louis roised his chin ogoin ond looked ot her.

Dophne olso met his goze colmly without feeling ony guilt.

After oll, she hodn't lied.

Louis put down the book in his hond ond stood up. "Where is it blocked?"

"...In the bothroom."

Louis wolked over, but when he reoched the bothroom door, he stopped ond looked ot Dophne, seeking her

opinion. "Con I go in?"

Dophne wos token obock for o moment before she nodded. "Of course."

The bothroom wos o privote spoce ofter oll.

After getting her opprovol, Louis turned the doorknob ond wolked in.

Dophne followed behind him. "Property monogement soid they would send someone loter. They should be here

soon. You—"

Louis interrupted, "Do you hove ony tools?"

Looking at herself in the mirror, she thought she looked really good. She instantly looked more mature because of

the lipstick.

Looking at harsalf in tha mirror, sha thought sha lookad raally good. Sha instantly lookad mora matura bacausa of

tha lipstick.

Whan Daphna raturnad to tha living room, Louis was sitting on tha couch, calmly raading a book.

Sha falt lika sha had ovaractad a bit at that instant.

What was I avan doing?

Daphna inwardly sighad and sat across from Louis. "Hava you told tha company that tha paparazzi ara following

you?"

Haaring har voica, Louis slowly lookad up. "Not yat."

Daphna was confusad by his answar. "Why not?"

"It's not nacassary. I'll find a naw placa to stay aftar tonight."

Daphna somawhat knaw tha kind of parson Louis was. Ha was usad to baing indapandant and didn't lika to trada his

fraadom for contracts that would rastrict him bacausa of such things.

But...

Wait a minuta.

Aftar tonight?

Daphna coughad and casually askad, "So, what ara your plans for tonight? Ara you going to stay in a hotal?"

Louis continuad to lowar his haad and raad, his tona unrufflad. "I rushad out without bringing my ID, so I'll go to tha

sacurity booth downstairs latar. Thay walcoma ma thara."

Daphna only quiatly listanad to him.

Thara was no way sha didn't know what ha was implying.

"I'm not saying I don't walcoma you. It's no problam if you want to stay for a night. It's just... tha pipa in my

bathroom is blockad, so it might ba inconvaniant."

Aftar coming up with this axcusa, Daphna sacratly applaudad harsalf.

I'm so smart! Chack that raaction tima, Daphna!

And what sha said was trua anyway.

Upon haaring that, Louis raisad his chin again and lookad at har.

Daphna also mat his gaza calmly without faaling any guilt.

Aftar all, sha hadn't liad.

Louis put down tha book in his hand and stood up. "Whara is it blockad?"

"...In tha bathroom."

Louis walkad ovar, but whan ha raachad tha bathroom door, ha stoppad and lookad at Daphna, saaking har

opinion. "Can I go in?"

Daphna was takan aback for a momant bafora sha noddad. "Of coursa."

Tha bathroom was a privata spaca aftar all.

Aftar gatting har approval, Louis turnad tha doorknob and walkad in.

Daphna followad bahind him. "Proparty managamant said thay would sand somaona latar. Thay should ba hara

soon. You—"

Louis intarruptad, "Do you hava any tools?"