James only felt his vision blur, then fell into a deep sleep, eventually losing consciousness.

Bea watched her grandson lying on the hospital bed and instructed the people outside the door, "Keep a close eye on Mr. Burke here. If he wakes up and starts wandering around again, give him a sedative. In any case, he must not leave the hospital until his leg injury has fully healed!"

"Yes, Bea."

James slept in a heavy daze, still somewhat conscious just before drifting off. He was acutely aware that his grandmother, who had raised him since he was a child, had medicated him. Again...

Why again?

When had it happened before?

James felt as though he had been in a very long dream.

In his dream, Sophie always followed him around, brought him lunches to his office, and created coincidental meetings. Her feelings were laid bare before him.

How could he not see through those clumsy attempts to get close to him?

taught him that love was utterly useless. As the head of Burke International, his future wife's family must bring benefits and value to the Burke

like his father did. That would only bring shame to the

her love for him, Sophie S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on

Bea, a refined egoist, learned that despite their decline, the Russell

were of

in status than the Burke family but of great

his

a woman willing to be a homemaker was easier to

dressing style, gradually losing her identity. Faced with a

second month after the

he stumbled upon her childhood photos and recognized Sophie was

Sophie was young, and when the seventeen-year-old James saw her crying alone, he thought of the loss of his own parents. He couldn't help but

tender yet with a spark of gentleness in her eyes. He unconsciously thought of the crying girl he had met before, who would have been about the same age as Nichole. Nichole was a diligent

three months into

marriage, Sophie always saw

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