"Fiancée?" William Moore's brows knit tightly. "I've never heard that he had any fiancée."
"I've never heard he had some childhood sweetheart either." Iris Harris let out a few light laughs. "But that's how it is. He really does have a fiancée." She sighed softly and shook her head. "Actually, I'm not even that angry. It's something none of us can change. I can't bear children, so even if he goes through all kinds of difficulties to be with me, we still couldn't last for long."
These are all very practical problems.
The heir of the Hyde Residence can only come from Brandan Hyde. The other collateral branches are not considered orthodox heirs of the Hyde Clan.
William Moore didn't say anything else.
He just gently held her fingers, which were gradually growing cold, and gave her his warmth.
Iris leaned against his chest and began to sob silently. No matter how open-minded she talked, what could that really change?
You can fool anyone, but you can't fool yourself.
