Perlwick appeared at the door of the receiving room, his gray brow raised questioningly.
"Pardon me for asking, but who is the letter for?"
She spared him a brief glance and continued on her way to the study.
After everything they had been through, the idiot had the guts to call in inappropriate connections.
And all this while, she was thinking that he loved her - he just didn't want to admit it because it would make him look weak.
But Zach had been right about him all along. He had just been using her.
And now he no longer needed her… she was an inappropriate connection.
Would she wake up to find out that it was all a dream?
But had she been mistaken at the disappointment she saw in his eyes when he called her selfish?
He had sounded… hurt.
Yeren hurt? Pigs would soon rather fly than for such to be true of the Golden King.
She couldn't suffer for the rest of her life… no matter how she loved one particular conceited individual.
