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.

would’ve helped an old lady cross the street, so how could she ignore someone about to fall right before her eyes?

arm, the warmth of her skin sending his

at her with

Jeff were having a lively chat.

Jeff exclaimed, patting

and Byron chatting amicably,

seems your little girl is getting quite

the matchmaker, chimed in, “Avery was head over heels for Evadne, 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

his case, but seeing Emeric’s disinterest, he

that Nydia was

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

him hot and bothered.

the daughter of a mistress; if it weren’t for his disability, why would he have

right did she have to act

watching their lackluster progress,

was time for

are you of

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

there’s a small issue,” the secretary

not treating me like

secretary of the Ashbourne heiress is

crossed Bertha’s eyes,

but if Ms. Evadne finds out, she’ll surely help him. That would put Mr. Thaddeus in a rather awkward spot, wouldn’t it? The secretary was a loyal henchman, analyzing the pros

cons.

Don’t disturb my brother

you wish, Miss

departed, Bertha’s mind raced,

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

that ruby–encrusted

Thank you so

us, the Chambers family’s hospitality dictates

fingers curling into an “ok” sign with a

stark contrast to the desolate

listened to the cold, mechanical tone of the phone shutting off. The festive glow that surrounded him felt like an arsenal of blades

an invitation, he was left to stand outside, a

out to the young mistress, ask her to let him in. But this was personal,

the words.

as he swallowed down a cocktail of inferiority

out of his

loved was inside, and his longing for her

disparity in their status was like a fortress wall, denying him

look familiar,” a mocking, sharp female

snapped up.

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