"Madam fell in love with you at first sight?" Xavier's eyes widened. He was burning with curiosity.

Jasper had a dull look in his eyes. He poured some wine for himself to drink. This was meant to be fine wine that tasted rich and sweet. However, he could only taste a burning bitterness at the back of his throat as he drank it.

"It's a pity that we can never go back in time. I cannot become the one who falls in love with her first.

This will be something that I regret in my entire life."

There was something else he regretted. His greatest regret of all was that he had caused Alyssa to lose the child that she longed for. She lost the child that was most precious to her. And in that, she had lost the chance to become a mother.

Jasper let out a heavy sigh. It almost felt like it even hurt to breathe. "I will do my best to make her happy. I'm just not sure if I will be able to do it well."

After all, happiness was subjective. It would only count if the other party felt satisfied.

"Mr. Beckett, out of everyone I've met, you are well and truly the person who loves most deeply. You and Madam are the kindest and most soft-hearted people I've ever met."

As Xavier uttered those words, he was reminded of the look in Maggie's clear eyes when she was on the brink of tears. Each time he saw her like that, his heart broke for her.

you making Madam happy, I wish that the both of you can become the comfort for each other's souls. I also hope that

Jasper was someone who had nothing but his

and exhausted all the time. It was Alyssa

of Alyssa, and the

happiness. My greatest joy is being able to stay by Lyse's

he coughed softly and said, "That's enough about me. Let's

I really

laughed, "Today is Maggie's birthday. I brought fresh flowers and a present to see

his

fancied someone was when he started going to university. He had a crush on the woman for four years. After she graduated, she got married and started a family with one of

hand, had never gotten married before. He was still a

was his very first

his current love

flowers but not my present. She rejected my confession,

throbbed. He tightened his grip on his glass and said, "Mr. Beckett, am I really

was even prejudiced against her. I thought that only vain women would end up

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