Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 130

Chapter 130

In the garden, hyacinths released their subtle fragrance as the cold wind brought gentle rain.

Raindrops landed softly on Thalia’s hair, running down in tiny rivulets.

Thalia stood in the wind, looking unsteady on her feet.

Her influenza hadn’t fully subsided, and standing in the cold wind for too long made her head begin to ache again.

Hearing Asher’s words, Thalia concealed the sorrow in her eyes, raising her gaze to meet his. “Yes, you should remember to take it off in future.”

Asher’s throat tightened painfully.

Thalia’s voice was soft, carried to Asher’s ears by the wind. Despite her efforts to hide it, her tone was heartbreakingly fragile. “I understand. When you loved me, it was real. And when you stopped loving me, that was real too.”

A sudden chill ran down Asher’s spine, quickly spreading throughout his entire body.

Thalia’s eyes reflected a calm resignation, a serenity tinged with profound sadness. “I admit I couldn’t accept it at first. You promised you’d always be by my side. I couldn’t understand why you changed so suddenly. I tried to find reasons, tried to understand your difficulties, but you said I was deluding myself. Now I understand–who can predict matters of the heart?”

Asher felt a sharp pain in his chest, a flash of anguish crossing his eyes.

“Promises only count when you’re in love,” Thalia said, her voice so faint it was nearly lost in the wind.

As Asher listened to her words and observed her melancholic face, an uncontrollable fear spread through him.

He suddenly felt terrified.

He feared that once he resolved the situation with Tom Malfoy, they might never be able to return to what they once

had.

He couldn’t imagine a future without Lia.

Through the rain, Thalia gazed quietly at Asher’s features.

After a long moment, Thalia smiled at Asher, forcing a lightness into her voice: “Asher, I wish you happiness.”

Asher’s pupils contracted sharply. He instinctively reached out as if to grasp something, but the young woman had already turned away without a backward glance. The tassels of her burgundy scarf brushed against the back of his

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a light,

he unconsciously took two steps forward,

contain himself, he called out: “Lia…”

paused momentarily, but quickly resumed walking.

look back.

Not even once.

two steps in pursuit before suddenly

himself he couldn’t continue following

his efforts would be wasted, and Thalia’s suffering would have been for nothing.

resolve the threat from Tom Malfoy before

returned to his private

felt cold and

soul had been hollowed out, staring blankly

in the west.

illuminated the desolation on the man’s

motionless, like a statue.

faded as dusk descended.

room gradually darkened.

slowly lowered his gaze, staring fixedly at the watch on

a long while, Asher carefully removed the watch and placed it gently

closed the lid, a burning sensation suddenly spread

feeling was unfamiliar.

suddenly and forcefully, leaving him defenseless.

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Drip.

fell onto the

moonlight traced the outline of his solitary, forlorn

guests arrived at

a distinguished family in London, known for

essayist. The couple had only one son, who worked as an Administrative Officer in the local government. Their daughter–in–law was a member of The National Writers‘ Union and a popular novelist. Their granddaughter, Alice Fitzgerald, had completed both her undergraduate and master’s degrees at

grandmother, had

the two families

the holiday, Camilla had invited Mabel to a hyacinth viewing party, where Alice Fitzgerald had

with her conduct and

home, Mabel had conceived the idea of matchmaking between

the scholarly Fitzgerald family over

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