Sure enough, William asked her, "Have you really thought it through?"
She stood up from the sofa, about three or four meters away from him, and calmly said, "If your heart will always belong to her, I'd rather be the one to take care of you than let another woman do it."
After three years, if he genuinely couldn't love her, she would accept it.
William could never remain unmarried for Rachel his whole life. If he were to marry another woman in the future to have children, it would be better for her to stay by his side and take care of him.
In this world, no one could love him more or treat him better than she could.
William's eyes gradually darkened.
He looked at her for a long time.
It was the first time since they met that he looked at her for so long, his gaze so complex and inscrutable. "Why waste your time?"
After an unknown amount of time, he said to her.
