Rose slowly pulled away from Alden’s arms and gazed into his dark eyes. “Al, please, just ignore Roy for a moment.” She pressed him further, “You still haven’t answered my question. Do you really feel no love for me right now?” Rose desperately hoped for Alden’s answer. Suddenly, Rose’s smartpho
Meanwhile, at the herbal shop, Morgan asked Alden, “Why aren’t we going to the capital today? Won’t we be in a rush tomorrow?” Alden shook his head. “I don’t think so. My only reason for going to the capital is Isabelle’s birthday, so there’s no need to stay too long.” “Okay.” Morgan nodded, not
The soft voice asked again, “Al, why are you silent?” Rose’s eyebrows arched upward with hope. “Al, just for today. Is it really that hard for you?” Meanwhile, Morgan, still standing in his spot, guessed that the two might do something he shouldn’t witness. Not wanting to be the third wheel be
The afternoon sun streamed through the window of Alden’s attic bedroom. Rose squinted from the glare and slowly opened her eyes. “Oh my? Where am I?” One hand massaged her aching head as she tried to recall what had happened the night before. Everything felt like a dream. As she glanced around
Charles stared sharply at his wife. “Honey, your words are baseless.” He briefly glanced at the Hopkins family, who smiled awkwardly as they witnessed the argument between Charles and Kaya. Charles emphasized, “You’d better not spread false rumors about Den at this party.” Kaya gave a cynical sm
At the same time, Kaya approached Isabelle. She was leaning against the second-floor railing, watching the lively party unfold below. Kaya’s voice dripped with sarcasm. “Looks like someone’s getting nervous.” She laughed mockingly. “Believe me, Alden isn’t coming.” Aside from the fact that Alden
Lucas couldn't help but feel cold sweat all over his body. He truly hadn't expected that Alden Lawson, whom he knew as his daughter's bodyguard, was the same Alden Lawson who was the future son-in-law from a wealthy family in the capital. Alden smiled faintly and greeted Lucas, “Good evening, Mr.
"Why do I still see this trash man in your house?"A woman with thick makeup and false eyelashes turned to Rose Matthews, who had a flat face as she stared at the presence of Alden Lawson, who had just returned from work."Have you not talked to him about your decision?" There was a trace of hatred