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…”

in a troubled tone, “We only have two beds and a wooden couch at home. I’m afraid we can’t

still waiting at the top of the mountain, Charles replied promptly, “It’s fine, Megan. They don’t

okay. Nico and I can sleep on the floor. We just need two blankets. It’s dark now, so it’s not safe to leave the mountains. Thank you

was concealed by the dim light, his

resist

Cedrick’s

addition to the unique aura they’re exuding, they must be either from a wealthy or

that both of you might

fresh and the scenery is gorgeous. It’s our honor to be able to

at the border, where they had to sleep on the muddy ground without moving a muscle

laughed along with him, and the atmosphere

joyful atmosphere didn’t extend to everyone. Cedrick’s attention was still fixed on Gwendolyn, who seemed completely

anymore? How did things end

Gwendolyn’s

was still

Gwendolyn and squatted down next to her, asking in a trembling voice, “Do you really…

gaze for a second. She then looked away and calmly corrected

to ask, “Then what about the ring on

of the ring. With

that I can’t take it off. Maybe… I have a husband. He probably treats me very well too and never lets me do any household chores. That’s why my hands are so fair and clean. I

concealing the look of sorrow

eyes, blurring his vision. However, he

quivered, and his face became a canvas of regret

treasure dear to

all. He failed to protect you

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

husband is the best despite

Cedrick did not know if he should feel sad or

familiar urge, almost habitual, to place his trembling hands

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