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.

could

arm, the warmth of her skin sending

at her with gratitude, Thank you, Ms.

far off, Emeric and Jeff were having a lively chat.

over there? Jeff exclaimed, patting Emeric on

Nydia and Byron chatting amicably, his brows

seems your little girl is getting quite cozy with

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

to plead his case, but seeing Emeric’s disinterest, he sighed with a mixture

before his injury, was quite the charmer, a regular Casanova. Seeing that Nydia was not repulsed by him,

aloof, uninterested in his attempts at humor, and Byron’s efforts were like fireworks

hot and bothered.

if it weren’t for his disability,

to act so high and mighty?

watching their lackluster progress, fretted for

time for some

are you of

Bertha’s call, “Where to in such a rush? Can’t you

small issue,” the secretary hedged

me like a

the former secretary of the

glint crossed Bertha’s eyes,

can’t enter without an invitation, but if Ms. Evadne finds out, she’ll surely help him. That would put

cons.

I’ll handle this. Don’t disturb my brother just

you wish, Miss Bertha.”

Bertha’s mind raced, and

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

you always wanted that ruby–encrusted

you so much!]

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

wicked smirk, her fingers curling into an “ok” sign with a

light, a stark contrast to the desolate chill

shutting off. The festive glow that surrounded

was left to stand outside, a

mistress, ask her to let him in. But this was personal, and he

the words.

he swallowed

out of his

loved was inside, and his longing for her

the stark disparity in their status was like a fortress wall, denying him even the slightest glimpse of her presence.

who do we have here? You look familiar,” a mocking,

snapped up.

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