Chapter 63: He began to tell her about his childhood

Her hand isn't dirty, is it?

Mr. Wordsworth isn't jealous and forbidding anyone from touching his companion, is he? But she's a woman...

His possessiveness is way too intense.

Heloise obediently leaned on Reginald's chest, secretly relieved, having narrowly avoided trouble again. This time, she would have the money. Furthermore, Brady and Coral's reputation took another hit.

As they passed by the venue's entrance, Heloise heard the heated arguments from inside and Brady's vigorous defense. She felt a great sense of satisfaction.

Brady, Coral, this is just the beginning, the real fun is yet to come.

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They were in Hyacinth Garden.

The doctor couldn't identify any specific issue with Heloise and just said, "It might be a bit of indigestion. Get some rest and drink warm water; you'll be fine."

After the doctor left, Heloise lay on the bed, looking miserable, her eyes half-closed.

Reginald stood by the bed, gazing down at her with mixed emotions.

What was he staring at her like that for?