Cecilia Lynch admitted, Hannah Clayton was right.
She loved Julian Keaton, but her love was too cheap.
She had always been doubting and denying, worried that her love would one day be rejected by Julian Keaton.
What would she do then?
"So, just go!" Hannah begged, "When Julian calms down, he'll realize that marrying me is actually to his immense benefit with no harm. And marrying you is all harm with no benefit."
Cecilia Lynch's legs weakened, and if she hadn't held the door, she would have almost fallen to the ground.
Her whole body trembled slightly, and Cecilia's face was pale without any color, her eyes filled with deep resentment and anger.
She wanted to refute, but in her throat was a boulder formed by helplessness, leaving her unable to speak a single word with confidence.
