Chapter 471

Ever since the day Nydia asked for a break, Jason had been on a relentless quest to find her.

His calls were incessant, the madness undeniable. Night after night, he kept vigil outside her Silverlake Harbor residence, each time leaving more disheartened than the last.

His lovesick demeanor was no less dramatic than when Thaddeus had fervently pursued Evadne.

Nydia dared not step outside, locking herself in her room, neglecting her meals, growing thinner by the day, her pillows soaked with tears.

Whenever she missed Jason, she’d stealthily peer out the window at the end of the hallway, drawing back the curtains just a smidge.

And whenever she yearned for him, he was there.

His figure stood against the wind, tall and resolute, his gaze burning with unwavering intensity toward her room.

Even the slightest thought of him sent waves of pain coursing through her, a constant heartache that felt as if it were cleaving her soul.

She felt she had let down Jason, her guilt immense. But who could tell her how to have the best of both worlds?

In the end, she was selfish too.

Caught between Jason and her family, she ultimately chose the latter.-

Nydia stared blankly at her phone when Byron, curious, craned his neck for a glimpse.

His expression clouded at the sight, but he forced a dry laugh, choosing retreat over confrontation, “Ms. Nydia, if you have urgent matters to attend to, I’ll leave you be. Go on with your business.”

“No, it’s nothing. Nydia steeled herself and hung up.

Fearing another call from Jason, she decisively shut off her phone.

It was time to be firm.

Better a sharp pain now than to raise his hopes sky–high, only to shatter them completely later on. It was kinder to break his heart. cleanly than to leave it in pieces.

Byron’s eyes sparkled with excitement, his voice trembling. “Then, may I sit here?”

Nydia nodded slightly, moving aside to maintain distance.

Byron staggered forward, his uneven gait betraying him as he lurched forward!

“Whoa! Careful there!” Nydia instinctively reached out to steady him.

Her innate kindness didn’t allow her to think twice.

She would’ve helped an old lady cross the street, so how could she ignore someone about to fall right before her eyes?

Nydia’s arm, the warmth of her

his breath, looking at her with gratitude,

Jeff were having a lively chat.

there? Jeff exclaimed, patting Emeric on

noting Nydia and Byron chatting amicably, his brows knitting slightly.

your little girl is getting quite cozy with Byron.”

to Nydia. Byron has mentioned to me more than once how much he likes Nydia. It’s rare for him to talk about fancying any girl in front of me, but he seems

Emeric’s disinterest, he sighed with a mixture of frustration and

before his injury, was quite the charmer, a regular Casanova. Seeing that Nydia was not repulsed by him, he exhausts every trick to entertain her.

aloof, uninterested in his attempts at humor, and Byron’s efforts were like fireworks against a

hot

Nydia was just the daughter of a mistress; if it weren’t

have to act

watching their lackluster progress, fretted for her brother.

time for some underhanded tactics.

are you of

secretary hurried over, halted by Bertha’s call, “Where to in such a rush? Can’t you see my brother is

Bertha, there’s a small issue,” the

not treating me like a

former secretary of the Ashbourne

crossed

I figured I’d better warn Mr. Thaddeus quickly. Right now, that man can’t enter without an invitation, but if Ms. Evadne finds out, she’ll surely help

cons.

disturb my

wish,

Bertha’s mind raced,

your rival is at our door. I’m going to chase him off for you. How

wanted that

you so

the Chambers family’s hospitality dictates

wicked smirk, her fingers curling into

stark contrast to the desolate chill

mechanical tone of the phone shutting off. The festive

to stand outside,

in.

the words.

apple bobbing as he swallowed down a cocktail of inferiority and guilt.

out of his league?”

was inside, and his longing for her bordered on

in their status was like a fortress wall, denying him even the slightest glimpse of her

well, who do we have here? You look familiar,” a mocking, sharp

snapped up.

followed by her secretary and bodyguards. She looked down on him from

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