Kevin was correct—he lacked the ability to cherish Esther, and he was undeserving of her love.

Bradley forced a bitter smile, downing his beer.

“Another bottle, please,” he requested.

“Sure thing.” The wife brought another beer for Bradley, noting a wedding ring on his left finger. She kindly advised, “Sir, maybe you should drink a little less. Your family at home might worry about you.”

“My wife might worry about me?” Bradley chuckled wryly and murmured affectionately, “If only she would worry.”

“She will definitely worry about you,” the wife affirmed.

Yeah. She would worry.

Once, Esther’s world revolved around him. At that time, even a furrowed brow or a cough of his would make her concerned and anxious. It was just that he was arrogant and ignorant of love back then.

Now, only now, did he understand what he had missed.

Bradley dropped

“I’m sorry. I didn’t

growing tipsy from the cheap liquor that cost just

office workers finished complaining about their bosses and started

about the Fosters

“Yeah. What about it?”

from

Fosters often

bride’s

seems to be

thought it could only be related to the Quills if it was an engagement with the Fosters. Among the younger generation of the Quills, only Sadie hadn’t been married yet. He imagined

Esther had divorced and Esther was dead, he would

you say the Fosters and Quills engagement is

sudden question made the

“We don’t know.”

“Don’t ask us. We…”

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