The Silent 285

285.Chapter 285

The flowerpots, along with the soil and seedlings, were scattered at Sophie's feet. As one of the seedlings nearly touched her, she instinctively stepped back, narrowly avoiding it.

Then, Dylan's words hit her like a cold wave, and Sophie could no longer hide her expression. Her face immediately turned a shade of pure frustration.

"If Dylan doesn't want to forgive me, then fine. I'll leave."

"Annie!"

Sophie raised her voice sharply, forcing down her anger. "Why are you still standing there? Get those seedlings picked up,

now!"

Annie hurried forward, carefully gathering the seedlings. "Lady Sophie, do you want the flowerpot and soil as well?"

"Why would I need that useless junk?" Sophie snapped. "Just go."

even sparing Dylan a

true nature, this was the first time she

revealing anything new; it was just that she couldn't hide it

her leave, his expression unchanged. Once she was gone, he cast a glance at the scattered soil and fragments, then called for someone to clean up the

after leaving the Duke's estate, he wouldn't have learned what he did,

woke up later than Matthew. Maybe it was because he wasn't hungry, or perhaps things were weighing on his mind, making him

unconscious, he had remained out for a full day and night

the familiar canopy above him, Dylan immediately stood up, ignoring the food that had been prepared,

he made his way out of

return to his small cottage, but just as he was about to leave Hasen City, his eyes landed on a figure that left him utterly

his eyes when he saw

Eliza, Dylan was just four years old when the Padilla family's downfall occurred. He had spent much of his childhood visiting them, often accompanied by Matthew, so he

of Malaki, who had always been there, watching

a decade had passed, Malaki had changed considerably, yet

modest carriage, moving

after street, nearly losi ight of the carriage. But finally, he

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