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.

an old lady cross the street, so how could she ignore someone about to fall right before her

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

caught his breath, looking at her with gratitude, Thank you, Ms.

Emeric and Jeff

exclaimed,

Byron chatting

your little girl is getting

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,

his case, but seeing Emeric’s disinterest, he sighed with a mixture of frustration and

charmer, a regular Casanova. Seeing that Nydia was not repulsed by him,

humor, and Byron’s efforts were like fireworks against a

him hot

mistress; if it weren’t for his disability,

have to act so

their lackluster progress,

time for some underhanded tactics.

are you of

call, “Where to in such a rush? Can’t you see my brother is

small issue,” the

me

the Ashbourne heiress is outside waiting.

sly glint crossed Bertha’s

he Mr. Thaddeus’s rival? 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. That would put Mr. Thaddeus in a rather awkward spot,

cons.

disturb my brother just yet,” Bertha drawled.

wish,

departed, Bertha’s mind raced, and she texted Byron:

door. I’m going to chase him off for

always wanted that ruby–encrusted necklace?

Thank you so

to us, the Chambers family’s hospitality dictates we shouldn’t

curling into an

light, a stark contrast

fingertips trembled as he listened to the cold, mechanical tone of the phone shutting off. The festive glow

invitation, he was left to stand outside, a silent sentinel.

reach out to the young mistress, ask her to let him in.

the words.

apple bobbing as he swallowed down

he really out of his league?”

his longing for her bordered on

fortress wall, denying him even the

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

snapped up.

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