Chapter 638 Matching

"Beatrice, you're not ugly."

Timothy finally took a step forward and grabbed her hand.

His eyes fell on her face, his heart filled with regret and guilt. Tears streamed down his face as he whispered, "You're beautiful. You've always been beautiful."

"You're just trying to comfort me."

Beatrice revealed a small smile.

After a moment, he withdrew his hand and softly said, "I hope you'll reconsider this seriously. After so many years, we're not the same anymore. Don't let your emotions cloud your judgment."

"Are you still going to give me hyacinths?"

Her dull eyes stared at him silently.

Over the years, she had speculated and vaguely sensed some things.

However, since he refused to say it, she chose not to ask about it.

For two people who had sincerely loved each other, how could she not have any suspicions?

Timothy didn't expect the situation to unfold like this.

She didn't resent him, blame him, or throw a tantrum.

Instead, she asked if he would still give her hyacinths.

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