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Gwendolyn held onto Zayden and asked, “Where do you want to go? Would you like to take a stroll in the yard, or would you prefer to rest in the bedroom?”

Zayden was going to say he wanted to stroll around the yard, but given that his vision was fine now, Gwendolyn might see through his act.

“I don't think I can go out in my current state. I'll rest in your bedroom,” he decided.

Gwendolyn thought that would be best as well. “All right, then,” she replied.

After that, she helped him into the elevator, and they made their way up to the third floor. Her bedroom still looked the same as before as though it had deliberately been left untouched.

It was kind of Michael to let her return to such familiar surroundings.

The moment Zayden entered the room, he was immediately greeted by the faint and refreshing scent of tangerine. The room was done almost entirely in white, from the walls right down to the bedsheets, and adorned all over with lace.

This was Gwendolyn's bedroom from when she stayed at the Ashton residence back in the day. It was not hard to picture her as a warm and endearing person when she was younger.

Presently, Gwendolyn helped Zayden to the tangerine-colored couch, then glanced around the room. It had been a while since she last came in here.

Everything in this room reminded her of her past as the beloved young lady of the Ashton family.

Michael, her grandfather, had coddled her and given her only the best things in life. He was also the only person who had ever been genuine with her.

own father, Zachary, could never

at the thought of

back to Zayden as she picked up the framed picture on the nightstand. She looked like

wore in the picture only made

that moment, the room was quiet save for the soft rustling of the drapes when the breeze

stared at Gwendolyn's back. She looked effortlessly elegant in a long, fitted red dress and with her

was flawless, and she looked

this your old bedroom?” he asked, hoping to make small talk and

might get the better of him.

question, Gwendolyn turned around and walked over

of a color that she

like it belongs to another lifetime,” she

Zayden wondered if

the young lady of the Ashton family. If it weren't for that despicable man, you would have still

Zayden said this, a dark, menacing look flashed in his

mom would have agreed to let me marry Gwen if she were still the Ashton family's heiress. It's all that wretched man's

said, “Let's not talk about this anymore, Zayden. It's all in

eased him into bed

was a little girl squatting by the door, and Gwendolyn,

the little girl, Suzanne, got up and frantically reached