An experienced pair of eyes glimmered, "The last time you refused the marriage with Xingzi, was it because you were in love with her?"
Hans Montrose, in collaboration with Caleb, had brought Melody Thorne here, and he no longer thought to conceal anything.
"Yes."
"Haha, young people are indeed honest," the old man patted Hans Montrose on the shoulder, "Since you love her so much, you shouldn't mind that she's been married before, right?"
A marriage without the Seymour family's consent is nothing more than a piece of waste paper—it holds no value.
Hans Montrose's lips curled in self-mockery, his radiant eyes filled with bitterness, "No matter how hard I try, I can never match the place he holds in her heart, having watched over her since childhood yet not able to compare to Jared Quinn appearing before her for even a second."
This is the difference, the biggest difference between him and Jared Quinn.
