Chapter 68

It had been twenty years since then, and there was not a single night he did not dream of it.

The old lady sighed, “Forget it. We’ll not talk about unhappy things. If it’s urgent, you should leave now.”

The corners of William’s lips curved up, and he left.

When he arrived at the door, Horton and Juliana still stood there arguing with the servants.

William refused to let Juliana enter, but Horton insisted on letting her in. For Juliana, he was not afraid to lose face.

When the servants