Chapter 2095

The air turned heavy and suffocating

Drew confirmed the suspicions Declan first gathered from their father.

This sent waves of turbulent emotions crashing through him.

Declan's usually unshakable demeanor faltered as if he had lost all strength, leaving him drained and weakened.

"Dec, our father's health is only being held together by the combined efforts of Ash, Arnold, Bella, and Justin. He can't withstand any more shocks or disturbances. If you can't manage your relationship with that princess, it will inevitably pose a huge threat to the Thompson family in the future."

Drew narrowed his eyes, his expression cold as ice. "If you can't handle it, I can do it for you. My words can be just as ruthless."

"No. There's no need for that."

Declan lowered his long lashes to hide his pain. His voice was rough and almost unrecognizable. “I've already made it very clear to her that we're finished. I've also told her we'll never have further contact. I only brought her back tonight because I didn't want her to be a drunk girl lying alone in the corridor. There's nothing more than that."

Seeing his gloomy brother, Drew sighed in resignation and placed a heavy hand on his shoulder. "Let's go, Dec. If we don't, Bella will start to worry."

The two brothers left the room.

As the door closed behind them with a creak, another door slowly opened.

form, Annabeth

shaking her head as searing pain spread

to be drunk to test Declan's feelings for

the royal family to have something to do

Romeo and Juliet, trapped

doorframe, slowly sank to

good news tonight was that

short sentences like a toddler, her ability to speak was nothing short of

filled with tears. Nigel held

while everyone was out watching the aurora. After that,

least this way, he would be mentally ready to become a

dressing mirror, wearing the deep gray suit Bella had lovingly hand- stitched for him when

profound demeanor. "How noticeable are the repairs on the suit, Ian?"

thoughtfully." Well, if you look up close, you can still see the repairs.

sorrow. "There's no such thing as perfect. No matter how skilled the tailor is, you can still see the damage. It cannot be fully repaired.

wasn't the Young Madam's effort that was ruined. It was..." Ian's voice trailed

that vile woman's name. It would be disgusting

into his suit pocket and

to reveal a ten-carat teardrop-shaped pink diamond, adorned with delicate white diamonds on the base, sparkling like a

size and cut of

only that, Justin poured all his effort into choosing the raw stone, designing, and crafting

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