Chapter 639

Cassius stood there, his face a mask of impassivity, but inside, a storm was brewing.

Since last night? Until now?

He hadn’t slept a wink, guarding the door to his room all through the night.

Just to see him?

As his thoughts settled, Cassius couldn’t help but curl his fingers into his palms.

“Cassius, did I do something wrong? Did I say something I shouldn’t have? Please, tell me.”

Chasel couldn’t bear the cold silence any longer. His voice trembled with urgency as he reached to grab Cassius’s hand.

But Cassius stepped back sharply, leaving Chasel grasping at air, a chill sweeping over him from head to toe.

“Cassius”

“Dr. Bright.”

Chasel’s pupils shook. “What did you just call me?”

“Dr. Bright”

Cassius’s voice was colder still, as if he had returned to his aloof demeanor as the untouchable heir of the Ashbourne family, “You’ve been through a lot these past days. My father’s condition has stabilized, and you’ve been in Skyrim for too long. You haven’t even been home to see your family. Maybe it’s time you did that.”

“Did Aunt Suri say something

driving

home. I don’t want to go abroad. I want to stay by your side forever. It doesn’t matter why, it doesn’t matter how, as long as I can be with you. I don’t need

stay. However, starting tonight, I’ll be residing in Elmsworth for a while. The equestrian hotel project back home is about to start, and I’ll be very busy, perhaps away on

words, Cassius turned and walked away, his determination as

to him, embracing him tightly, tears strearning

want

opened

don’t reject me. I’ll do anything, just don’t

son of the Bright family was now begging in front of Cassius, devoid

Dr. Bright. We

back turned, pierced through Chasel’s heart with his words, “You’re meant to be a free bird, with no need to forsake the vast forest for my sake. And I am not just the CEO of the K Group, but also a devout Christian. Neither my position nor my faith would ever allow me to

heartless words flowed

one sharper than the last, like a series of gleaming daggers thrust into Chasel’s

“Cassius, Chasel.”

call, both their

tight, as he forcibly pried Chasel’s hands from around his waist.

deep breath and looked up, his mind in turmoil.

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Chapter 639

Suri stood calmly, as if

Cassius responded, his voice hoarse.

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