Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 461: Chapter 460: Kiss of Fury

Nathan Foster held South Grant’s hand from the moment she started speaking, and the more she spoke, the tighter he held.

When she said it had little to do with her, the anger in Nathan Foster’s eyes grew even stronger.

South Grant endured the pain on her wrist and met his gaze, showing no signs of backing down.

It was just that he wanted to figure things out, so he kept her around; it had nothing to do with feelings. She foolishly rejoiced that he was different from the past.

"Say it again!" Nathan Foster’s voice was deep.

"I said let’s break up. Being together feels constrained and uneasy. There’s no need to stay just to figure things out."

The words ’break up’ irritated Nathan Foster unusually.

He yanked South Grant over, his anger leaving him with only the desire to punish her harshly.

But South Grant dodged and pushed Nathan Foster away with force.

"Isn’t it disgusting? Every time, all you ever do is force people, what else can you do?"

Nathan Foster was stunned by South Grant’s words.

He never knew such words could come out of her mouth.

Nathan Foster released South Grant, but the anger in his eyes intensified.

He slammed the steering wheel heavily, leaving a long silence in the car, the atmosphere plummeting to freezing point.

After a while, Nathan Foster started the car and drove away from the place.

They remained silent all the way, South Grant staring out the window, unwilling to speak to Nathan Foster.

Her mind was in turmoil from both the issue of secondary personality and the things Nathan Foster had said earlier.

Even South Grant herself hadn’t realized that she cared about why Nathan Foster kept her around, and it wasn’t because of affection.

This concern represented her change in attitude toward Nathan Foster.

In the past, she wouldn’t have cared about Nathan Foster’s reasons because she simply didn’t care.

Since she cares, it means there’s affection.

However, now, South Grant hadn’t yet realized it.

The car drove for a long time, only seeing the crew’s tents just before dawn.

They hadn’t spoken during the entire drive.

Arriving at the crew’s tents, South Grant opened the car door to get out, and as she turned to leave, Nathan Foster grabbed her wrist.

"I don’t deny there were other reasons for keeping you by my side, but you should feel my heart by now. If it weren’t for having you in my heart, why would I tell you everything I hold dear?"

These words were the first Nathan Foster had ever said in his life.

South Grant merely let out a light laugh, "Who knows, maybe."

Nathan Foster’s eyes darkened, and he held South Grant’s hand even tighter.

South Grant looked at her wrist, then lifted her gaze to Nathan Foster’s face.

"Or maybe it’s for that U-disk. We both know, written clearly on the U-disk is my mother’s name, related to that treasure, right? But none of those things have anything to do with me, keeping me around is useless, I don’t know anything."

Nathan Foster’s face sank completely at this moment.

He never knew South Grant could be so hurtful.

Angry, Nathan Foster was irrational, like a fierce leopard capturing its prey.

South Grant couldn’t break free and found herself tightly embraced, pinned against the car.

She pushed him with all her might, but no matter what, she couldn’t push him away.

His kiss, filled with a sense of punishment, was unbearable for South Grant.

Caleb Holt had a habit of waking up early. There were no scenes today, and the crew had been exhausted from filming the day before, so they decided to rest for a day. No one woke up early.

After getting up, Caleb Holt stepped out of the tent and saw this scene not far away.

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