Chapter 1227

Lydia met Eugene's gaze, and when she saw the hint of a smile in his eyes, her heart sank. She had no idea what he was truly after.

Mrs. Fay's intentions, however, were crystal clear. She was trying to push the two of them together. "It's been so long since you've seen each other, I'm sure you have plenty to talk about," Mrs. Fay said, clearly pleased. "We older folks won't get in the way of your catch-up," she added, pulling Mrs. Ford aside for a private conversation.

With no one else around, it was just Lydia and Eugene left standing there. Lydia didn't waste any time. "What exactly do you want?"

Eugene's expression shifted, the warmth he had shown before disappearing. His tone turned sharp. "Isn't it obvious what I want? When we were kids, you said you'd marry me.

"Even after all these years, I've held onto that promise."

But the truth was, only he had taken it seriously. To Lydia, those childhood words were nothing more than childish banter.

The more Eugene thought about it, the angrier he became, a fire burning in his chest.

was holding onto something from so long ago. "Eugene, I understand how you might feel, but I'm sorry. "Whatever I said back then doesn't mean anything now. I can't give you what you want. You're a great guy. You don't need to hang onto something that's long gone." "You're rejecting me because of him, aren't you?" Eugene's sudden accusation caught Lydia

up and met his eyes, feeling like she was being pulled into their dark depths. A sudden wave of panic washed over her, and she instinctively took a step back. But she tried her best to stay calm. "This

to say. "I hear he started a company for you. But I also hear

how much longer do you think

finally understood what he was

you behind all of this!" She glared at Eugene, fury blazing in

finally smirked. "Shouldn't I have done it? He took something that was mine. I'm

Lydia couldn't believe how

had he been sabotaging them behind the scenes, but he also saw her

let you get away with this," Lydia said coldly before turning and walking

He stood there,

with thoughts of Eugene's confession. The

gently, but the chill felt sharper than

bother her, but tonight, it felt like it

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