The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 1022

Noticing that Heidi had gone quiet, Jesper uttered coldly, “I've conveyed Mr. Bowers' message.”

She cried with a heavy heart, “Wait! I still have something to ask you.”

Jesper stopped and took a deep breath. “Go on, Ms. Leitz.”

“Those photos...”

Understanding dawned upon Jesper, and he replied, “You can rest assured that these photos don't mean anything, Ms. Leitz. As long as you don't continue to be so obsessed, these photos will never—”

“I wasn't asking about that!” Heidi interrupted, “I'm asking about these photos. Has Samuel seen them? Does he think that I'm a filthy and utterly shameless woman?”

Jesper did not expect her to ask him that question. He looked more unsettled, but his tone was still professional and calm. “I've made myself very clear just now. Mr. Bowers is married with children. As for whether or not he had seen the photos or what his thoughts are of them, they're of no importance to you...”

Tears filled Heidi's eyes, and she instinctively gnashed her teeth.

turned and exited the private room, leaving behind

tears kept

I would meet a man like him, I would never have done such an

knowing Samuel's true identity and knowing that he had a significant other, Heidi felt like she had been bewitched, caught in the abyss of love. Not only was she unable to extricate herself, but she

Married with children?

of Samuel holding an umbrella for Natalie under

fall on her. I'd simply thought it was an act of “loyalty” toward his female superior back then. Now that I think about it, with his status, why would he

knowing the truth, Heidi still could not let

wished that the woman treated like a precious treasure by

more prominent than Helma's. Although I can't compare to her in terms of status, now that I've been recognized by my father as the second daughter of the Leitz family, we won't lose the slightest to

the table and cut off the red silk in the private room, leaving

Heidi's side as she was currently dissecting a mouse in the

had purified a particular toxin from Samuel's blood and injected it into the mouse. In less than two minutes, the mouse made a shrill

focused on microscopy, while traditional medicine was