Except for him, Charles, Nico, and Megan were all looking at Gwendolyn, waiting for her to make a decision.

Staring at the beans in her hands, Gwendolyn cast her gaze downward instead of replying immediately.

Megan smiled. “Both of them are so handsome. It’s indeed hard to choose. If I were you, I’d choose both of them.”

Although she intended to ease the tense atmosphere, none of the three men laughed along with her.

It was merely a lighthearted joke, yet they seemed to treat this matter with utmost importance.

Awkwardly, Megan stopped smiling and fell silent.

Faced with their stares, Gwendolyn maintained her composure, but a slight pout of unhappiness was evident on her lips. “I won’t choose any of them. I don’t know him, so why should I choose him to be my husband?”

Cedrick’s heart ached, as if a dagger had just pierced it. He gulped, feeling a bitter taste rising in his throat.

He was in so much pain that he felt the urge to tear up. Lowering his gaze, he struggled to suppress his rising emotions.

Nico’s expression was grim, too. He stood quietly beside Cedrick and felt sorry when he saw how pale his employer looked.

Charles’ expression was just as gloomy as the other two men.

His guess was correct. Gwendolyn, after losing her memories, would not choose Cedrick.

However, he wasn’t at all happy. After everything he did for the past few days, Gwendolyn had grown familiar with him and was willing to trust him. Yet, when it came to choosing between Charles and Cedrick, who seemed like a stranger to her, she still did not choose Charles.

The three men stood in the courtyard, stiff as statues.

Megan couldn’t stand the rigid atmosphere and brought out a few stools for them to sit on.

She then turned to Charles and inquired, “Do your guests want to stay for dinner? It’s getting late, and the nights can be quite dark in the mountains. They might need to stay overnight, but…”

and hesitating for a while, she continued in a troubled tone, “We only have two

the top of the mountain,

on the floor. We just need two blankets. It’s dark now, so it’s not safe to leave the mountains.

concealed by the dim light, his hoarse voice

tracks, unable to resist stealing

the only one who remained completely oblivious to Cedrick’s emotions. She was preoccupied with inspecting Cedrick’s and

have a powerful background. In addition to the unique aura they’re exuding, they must be either from a wealthy

just afraid that both of you might be uncomfortable sleeping on

all. The air here is fresh and the

They had experienced much worse during their missions at the border, where they had to sleep on the muddy

and the atmosphere immediately

Cedrick’s attention was still fixed on Gwendolyn, who seemed completely unaffected by his

remember me anymore? How

fell from Gwendolyn’s

familiar ring was still on her left ring

approached Gwendolyn and squatted down next

a second. She then looked away and calmly corrected him, “I don’t recognize

ask, “Then what about the ring on your left hand? You’re

the smooth surface of the ring. With her gaze still cast downward, she

many things, including how I got this ring. But it seems like I’ve been wearing it for such a long time that I can’t take it off. Maybe… I have a husband. He probably treats me very well too and never lets

concealing the look of sorrow in his

he

quivered, and his face became a canvas of regret

treasure dear to his heart. Even his broad shoulders trembled,

good man at all. He failed to protect you and made you suffer so

My husband is definitely the best husband in the world! Besides, I’m not suffering at all. Megan treats me

insisting that her husband is the

moment, Cedrick did not know if he

a familiar urge, almost habitual, to place his trembling hands on her knees. The yearning to touch

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