[Ellie's P.O.V.]
I had never seen someone as shameless as Anton. I had rejected him many times, but he still kept pestering me.
"You don't have to worry about my health. Mr. Anton, you should leave this place as soon as possible, so that you don't get caught." Myron was still in the hotel. I was worried that Myron would run out when Rowling wasn't paying attention. If the father and son bump into each other, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Anton furrowed his brows as if he was unwilling to give up. "My patience is limited!"
It was none of my business whether his patience was limited or not. I only knew that the pain he brought me in the past had made me completely lose hope for him, so I wouldn't agree to anything he said now.
