Chapter 636 It Has Been Me

There was a moment of hesitation on Timothy's face.

People say that familiarity bred timidity, and over the years, he had come to see her every month.

Each time, he would fantasize about how things would turn out when everything was resolved.

However, when everything finally came to an end now, he suddenly didn't know what to say or do.

He stood up while stiffly holding the bouquet and stopped in front of Beatrice with his gaze fixed on her delicate chin.

He couldn't seem to find the words to say to her.

Beatrice stopped in her tracks.

When a person's eyes couldn't see, their other senses seemed to be amplified.

She could sense that someone was standing in front of her, and there was a moment of confusion on her face, followed by a slight surprise.

She smiled politely and said, "Mister, you're here!"

Her voice sounded joyful, as if she was meeting with a long-lost friend as she continued, "Long time no see. Were you busy?

"I smelled the fragrance of hyacinths and guessed it