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.

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

wave of panic washed over her, and she instinctively took a step back. But she tried her best to stay

hear he started a company for you. But I

so many clients pulling out, how much longer

what he was

She glared at Eugene, fury blazing in her

her anger simmer before he finally smirked. "Shouldn't I have done it? He took something that was mine.

Lydia couldn't believe how

also

with this," Lydia said coldly before turning and

stood there, his figure now appearing somewhat

the banquet, her mind racing with thoughts of Eugene's confession. The

felt sharper than usual. Lydia shivered, the cold seeping

tonight, it felt like

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