Unrepairable Love Chapter 867

Even Declan just mentioned baking a ticket in a flyover.

“I’m very worried,” Alexander replied. He was worried that he came directly by private jet.

“I’ll be more reliable in the future. Elizabeth, you can try to slowly keep in—don’t resist me,” Alexander said, looking at Elizabeth’s face through the rearview mirror.

Elizabeth leaned wearily against the backrest, her eyelashes lowered as she looked at her phone, responding perfunctorily.

Alexander felt helpless and decided to take it slow. Elizabeth has her own thoughts. If only he could go back to high school, he would definitely choose Elizabeth firmly. Or even go back to the day he was kidnapped. He would rather die than let Elizabeth fall into crisis.

It was already 3 a.m. when they returned to Lisbon. Christmas had passed, but the night in Lisbon was still lively. Notan had been waiting for them at the airport early. Seeing the two return safely, he relaxed.

“Mr. Tudor, Ms. Percy,” he greeted softly, respectfully.

Elizabeth rubbed her temples, tying her hair up, and nodded at Nolan. “Sorry to trouble you, coming to pick us up so late.”

“Mrs. Tudor,” Nolan said with an awkward smile. Both of their gazes swept towards Nolan. Nolan paused, then corrected himself, “Ms. Percy, it’s no trouble at all. It’s my duty.”

To be honest, even though it had been months, he still couldn’t get used to it. Especially when Elizabeth spoke to him so politely, he always felt that Elizabeth was still Alexander’s wife. Elizabeth smiled but said nothing, bending down to get into the car. Alexander glanced at Nolan. Nolan lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Alexander.

In the car, Alexander slowly asked Elizabeth, “Before going home, can we stop by my place first?”

“It’s too late. If I don’t go back, my dad will come looking for me,” Elizabeth reminded Alexander.

“Half an hour, I’ll take you home right after, okay?” Alexander’s tone was very sincere.

Elizabeth checked the time. She had told Declan she would be home around four. She could spare half an hour to go to the Tudor family home. But it was so late. Elizabeth was reluctant.

“If I get photographed, I’ll have to explain. Is it something important?” she asked Alexander.

Alexander was about to speak. Elizabeth then said, “If it’s just to celebrate Christmas and give me a gift, forget it.” She didn’t want to make the trip. She didn’t want Alexander’s gift either.

“Elizabeth, I’m not lying. I just want to spend Christmas with you,” Alexander frowned. He had even bought ingredients, planning to cook dinner himself. But he didn’t expect this accident.

Nolan saw that Elizabeth was about to refuse and had to help Alexander. “Ms. Percy, you should go take a look. Mr. Tudor has been preparing for several days to spend the holiday with you.”

Alexander nodded. Elizabeth looked at Alexander, his eyes gentle and sincere, making it hard for her to refuse. Elizabeth bit her lip, feeling a bit troubled.

Alexander thought for a moment and quickly said, “Elizabeth, your clothes are torn. If you go back like this, your dad will definitely worry. It would be hard to explain. Why not come to my place, take a shower, change clothes, and then I’ll take you home?”