Amelia gently shook her head and said, “No, from what I have heard
from Aunt M and the others, it seems Dad wasn’t pleased with both
of Uncle Lance’s sons, so he’s been avoiding the topic. However,
Uncle Lance seems quite determined to have Be as his future daughter-inw.”
“Hmph, that old man is living in a fantasy! My sister is like a goddess,
and marrying her off to those brutes from the Iverson family is like
throwing pearls into the mud! Wyatt likely sees it the same way, which is why he didn’t give his
blessing.”
Drew scoffed, muttering under his breath, “I suppose that old man
still has a touch of wisdom.”
….
“Be, I’m here.” Christopher entered the ward quietly, his heart
twisting at the sight of Be. She sat by the bedside, look and haggard. It pained him to see her in this
condition.
He admitted to his deceitful schemes and despicable actions
when it came to loving Be, his devotion was unparalleled. In th
lifetime, he vowed to marry no one but her.
For 15 years, his affection for her never changed.
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“Chris, you’re here.” Be shook her head and smiled at him. “Thank you foring to see me. Please,
have a seat.” She gestured toward
the couch.
Yet Christopher only wanted to sit by her side, to be as close to her as
possible. He longed to hold her, embrace her, and kiss her.
Christopher swallowed hard, his throat tight, as he settled beside the bed. He spoke in a gentle tone,
“Where are you injured? Does it still hurt? How did you end up in a car ident?”
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“It’s just some minor injuries. Nothing serious.” Be responded, her clear eyes carrying a touch of
bitterness. “I’m just upset about my
limited edition La Voiture Noire. It’s probably wrecked.”
“The car doesn’t matter. Your safety is what’s important.” Christopher
couldn’t help but grasp her hand firmly in his warm palm. “Whatever car you want, I will get it for you,
even if there’s only one in the whole
world.”
He was willing to give Be everything.
Be’s pupils contracted slightly as she quickly withdrew her hand
from Christopher’s grasp, a hint of difort shing in her eyes,
piercing Christopher’s heart.
Christopher thought, ‘Why? It’s clear that any possibilit
and Justin was over, so why did she still resist my affe
not worthy? Did I not deserve even a glimmer of hope?’
“Be, I…”
veen her
as I
“Chris, thank you for your sincerity.” Be’s eyes welled up with tea
her smile carrying a touch of sorrow. “But I no longer want anything to do with love. Not now, and
definitely not in the future. I can’t
reciprocate your feelings, Chris. Please don’t waste your time on me
anymore.”
Steven and Asher left during the day, leaving only Amelia to take care
of Be. Drew couldn’t help but feel uneasy with just two young women here. Despite his eldest brother
leaving his personal
bodyguards behind, Drew still couldn’t shake off his concerns.
As the night progressed, Drew and Amelia sat together on a long
bench in the corridor. Having tended to her sister all day, Amelia was
exhausted. Her head gradually drooped, and her eyelids were weighed down by sleepiness. In her
fatigued state, she looked innocent and
endearing.
Eventually, Amelia couldn’t fight off sleep any longer. Her head tilted,
Drew was momentarily surprised, his gaze softening as he looked at
Amelia. He didn’t dare to move, struck by the unexpected closeness.
Since he was a child, Drew has maintained a certain distance from
his father’s other kids. It was as if he never truly considered them to
be his family.