Cassius Turner's body suddenly froze, looking at her delicate face, feeling increasingly heartbroken, and at the same time hating himself for not having met her earlier.
"Then let's just continue being friends." Cassius Turner regained some of his rationality and retreated back to a safe distance, fearing that they wouldn't even be able to remain friends.
Delphine's gaze slightly shifted, but she said nothing. She could see Cassius Turner's affection but could not respond in kind. Delphine couldn't help but feel some regret; perhaps she shouldn't have come to the anniversary of the Turner couple, who would have thought Ignatius Leclair would be so unreasonable. She had thought that over the years, they had long since become strangers.
This man is alarmingly unpredictable.
Delphine returned to the small villa, took a shower, and fell asleep from exhaustion.
