But Tilda didn’t seem particularly interested in Lyndon, remaining composed and reserved during their encounter.

Lyndon brushed Ivy’s hand away and whispered, “What is going on?”

With a bashful smile, Ivy inquired, “Hey Lyndon, can you hang out tomorrow? I want to treat you to a meal.”

“I’m afraid I can’t make it,” Lyndon replied.

“How about the day after tomorrow?” Ivy inquired once more.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

With a sharp gaze, Lyndon cut to the chase, asking, “Miss Larson, do you have a crush on me?”

a strand of hair by her ear and told Lyndon, “You’re so straightforward sometimes, Lyndon.

sorry, I’m not into you. Please don’t invest your time in

cut her off

and she quickly called after

Since Rosanna is no longer with us, it’s time for you to find someone and start your own family. Our families are also close friends, and my

up Rosanna, Lyndon’s face showed a slight shift in expression, but he

should maintain your

saying this, he continued walking, but Ivy stopped him

turned chilly as he asked,

with his rejection, Ivy asked desperately, “Do

Lyndon’s expression darkened further.

private affair. It’s

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