Chapter 471

Ever since the day Nydia asked for a break, Jason had been on a relentless quest to find her.

His calls were incessant, the madness undeniable. Night after night, he kept vigil outside her Silverlake Harbor residence, each time leaving more disheartened than the last.

His lovesick demeanor was no less dramatic than when Thaddeus had fervently pursued Evadne.

Nydia dared not step outside, locking herself in her room, neglecting her meals, growing thinner by the day, her pillows soaked with tears.

Whenever she missed Jason, she’d stealthily peer out the window at the end of the hallway, drawing back the curtains just a smidge.

And whenever she yearned for him, he was there.

His figure stood against the wind, tall and resolute, his gaze burning with unwavering intensity toward her room.

Even the slightest thought of him sent waves of pain coursing through her, a constant heartache that felt as if it were cleaving her soul.

She felt she had let down Jason, her guilt immense. But who could tell her how to have the best of both worlds?

In the end, she was selfish too.

Caught between Jason and her family, she ultimately chose the latter.-

Nydia stared blankly at her phone when Byron, curious, craned his neck for a glimpse.

His expression clouded at the sight, but he forced a dry laugh, choosing retreat over confrontation, “Ms. Nydia, if you have urgent matters to attend to, I’ll leave you be. Go on with your business.”

“No, it’s nothing. Nydia steeled herself and hung up.

Fearing another call from Jason, she decisively shut off her phone.

It was time to be firm.

Better a sharp pain now than to raise his hopes sky–high, only to shatter them completely later on. It was kinder to break his heart. cleanly than to leave it in pieces.

Byron’s eyes sparkled with excitement, his voice trembling. “Then, may I sit here?”

Nydia nodded slightly, moving aside to maintain distance.

Byron staggered forward, his uneven gait betraying him as he lurched forward!

“Whoa! Careful there!” Nydia instinctively reached out to steady him.

Her innate kindness didn’t allow her to think twice.

street, so how could she ignore someone about to fall right before her eyes?

seized the opportunity to clutch Nydia’s arm, the warmth of her skin sending his

caught his breath, looking at her with gratitude, Thank

Jeff

there? Jeff exclaimed, patting Emeric

and Byron chatting amicably, his brows knitting slightly.

little girl is getting quite cozy with

everyone knew it. Now with our families uniting, if Nydia married Avery, it’d be awkward for both, and unfair to Nydia. Byron has mentioned to me more than once how much he likes Nydia. It’s rare for him to talk about fancying any girl in front of me, but he seems sincere about Nydia. Forcing a match is never sweet, Emeric, you know that.

disinterest, he sighed with a mixture of frustration and

Casanova. Seeing that Nydia was not repulsed by him,

aloof, uninterested in his attempts at humor, and

him hot and

of a mistress; if it weren’t for his

did she have to act

lackluster progress, fretted

time for some underhanded tactics.

are you of

halted by Bertha’s call, “Where to in such

a small issue,” the secretary

not treating me like a

former secretary of the Ashbourne heiress is outside waiting.

crossed Bertha’s eyes,

His timing seems intended to disrupt Mr. Thaddeus’s plans. I figured I’d better warn Mr. Thaddeus quickly. Right now, that man can’t enter without an invitation, but if Ms. Evadne finds out, she’ll surely help him.

cons.

I’ll handle this. Don’t disturb my brother just yet,” Bertha

you wish, Miss

mind raced, and

your rival is at our door. I’m going to chase him off for you. How will you thank

wanted that ruby–encrusted necklace? Consider

you so much!]

Chambers family’s hospitality dictates we shouldn’t send him away

fingers curling into an “ok” sign with a sinister twist.

stark contrast to the desolate

shutting off. The festive glow that surrounded

was left to stand

to let him in. But this was personal, and he just couldn’t bring

the words.

he swallowed down a cocktail of inferiority

he really out

loved was inside, and his longing for her bordered on madness.

status was like a fortress

who do we have here? You look familiar,” a mocking, sharp female voice sliced through the

snapped up.

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