Generous Robert

Upon closer observation, the man's eyes bore a striking resemblance to Robert's—almost identical.

However, that was the only similarity. His nose, facial structure, skin tone, height—none matched Emily's memory of Robert.

The Robert she remembered was fair-skinned, with delicate features, and had a slender stature, almost like a character from a comic book.

The man before her now had darker skin, a robust build, short hair, sharp features, and a rugged appearance.

All the features of masculine charisma were distinct. He was a man in his prime, exuding confidence and charm.

Emily's eyes began to sparkle again as she whispered, "My, he's handsome! Mr. Williams looks dashing!"

The man rose from his chair, striding over with long strides toward them.

Arabella stood still, her gaze fixed firmly on him. Those eyes were like a key unlocking painful memories, revealing countless layers of untouchable pain.

He stopped in front of her, extending his right hand in a polite greeting. "Pleasure to