Chapter 665

Chapter: 665

Amidst the ensuing confusion, doubt began to sprout within Millie—a suspicion that Marcus harbored hidden truths. Since the preceding night, his calls for her aid with dressing and undressing have ceased, invoking puzzlement.

In a hushed corner of a tranquil coffee haven, Leon and Lois sat across from one another, their connection woven in a delicate tapestry of unspoken sentiments. Lois graced the moment with a smile. “The bustling company milieu has claimed my time, leaving scant moments for our rendezvous. Your desire to meet heartens me.”

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Even when conjectures swirled within her, Lois adorned herself with an air of ignorance, resolute in her conviction that Fiona’s impersonation would yield repulsion upon unveiling her own worth.

Leon’s voice resonated, “Let our engagement dissolve; your stature merits naught but the exceptional.”

Shock and anguish momentarily painted Lois’ features, a canvas of emotion laid bare. “What prompts this? I harbor affection for no soul but you. Within my gaze, you stand as the embodiment of excellence.”

With unwavering candor, Leon declared, “Love demands mutual consent.

Regretfully, I’ve never held affection for you. Spare your time, for it is futile to invest in me.”

Though Lois had steeled herself for this eventuality, the utterance of Leon’s lack of affection still drained her complexion of its warmth.

Summoning inner resolve, she inhaled deeply, mustering a fragile smile.

“I perceive. Undoubtedly, my proximity has woven an intricate thread between us.

Understanding a man’s desire for space, | embark upon an overseas sojoum, allowing your heart the solitude it craves. As for the dissolution of our engagement, let us revisit this discourse upon my return.”

With those parting words, Lois gathered her belongings, her exit swift and determined.

Amidst the echoes of her departure, Leon felt an unexpected restlessness stir within him.

As if on cue, his phone chimed, the digital rhythm of Madison’s call punctuating the air.

“Leon, is the engagement with Lois truly to be severed? You can’t possibly entertain such a notion. I won’t allow it.” Madison’s voice held an edge of anxiety.

“The decision stands firm; the engagement shall be dissolved. My sentiments towards her have always remained void.” Leon’s tone carried an icy detachment.

Flaring with frustration, Madison’s anger surged forth. “Are you trying to vex me?

No, this cannot be agreed upon. You’re being quite naive. Think of it: a union with Lois ensures the entirety of the Rayne family’s wealth cascading into your possession. What a splendid alliance it would be!”

“So, it’s merely the Rayne family’s wealth that concerns you.”

Leon’s retort illuminated Madison’s focus, though she offered no denial.

Nevertheless, she was resolute in her refusal to accept the termination of the engagement.

“Do not presume that I am ignorant of your intention to forsake Lois in favor of your prior paramour. What is in her that holds such an indelible place in your memory?