Charity was utterly stunned.
She used to think that Chester disliked her.
However, she just found out that she and Chester broke up because they misunderstood each other as a result of Sarah’s plot.
It seemed like Charity and Chester had been in a vicious cycle for many years.
If she had not died, she would regret it and find it a pity. She would even blame it on fate.
However, her feelings for Chester had been overwhelmed by hatred for many years.
He was the reason Charity was resistant toward relationships and even resented them.
What Chester said tonight had finally cleared the air, but that was all.
"Eliza, putting aside the issues earlier, I think we're quite a good match...”
Chester’s mesmerizing voice and presence slowly drew closer to her.
Nevertheless, as he got closer to her, all he saw was Charity's indifferent eyes.
His body froze, and somehow, he felt frustrated. "At least show me some respect. After all, I'm quite good-looking, and I have a good voice and physique-’’
"It's late. If you insist on staying here, you can sleep in the guest room. I’m worn out tonight.”
With that, Charity turned around and headed upstairs. Dressed in her pajamas, her silhouette looked frail and slim.
Her fragrance lingered in the air.
Looking at her figure, Chester was not sexually aroused at all, which was rare.
At that moment, he was calm for some reason.
Perhaps he had finally voiced the feelings he had been burying deep in his heart, so he was less stressed now.
Even so, he never thought that Eliza would one day become the woman who understood him the most.
That kind of feeling was not too bad either.
Chester took a glimpse of the red wine on the rack, took out a bottle, and opened it. Only after drinking half the bottle did he take a bath.
The bathroom on the first floor did not have any men's toiletries. There was only a
pink towel hung on the towel rack.
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