Zofia was the only good girl he had met over the years.
Among thousands of people, he finally met the right one, but they were forced to separate because of their family backgrounds.
He was unwilling to give up, but he had no way to persuade his mother.
He wanted to spend the rest of his life with Zofia. In his heart, this was eternal love.
He was prepared to love her forever, but he had not expected that things would go contrary to his wishes.
Love was mutual help and relief.
But when she was in trouble, he hid behind the crowd and watched her in pain alone.
Whenever he thought about her, he felt very useless.
He had promised her companionship. He wanted to accompany her to see all the prosperity of the world. He also hoped they would share trials and tribulations.
But things were not moving in the direction
desired.
Eden couldn't bear to refuse his request. Maybe there was still hope between them.
After all, Zofia was still in love with him.
She looked at Buddy and said, "Come to Houston Street at eight o'clock in the evening. I'll pick up Zofia there. Just stay in the garden behind the bus stop. Please remember that you've promised me not to meet her for the time being. She has just calmed down. If you want to talk with her, wait for a while."
Zofia was in a good state right now.
Buddy got up and looked at her gratefully. "Thank you. Then I'm leaving now. I'll go to Houston Street at eight o'clock."
"Alright!" Eden nodded slightly.
Buddy gave Victor a complicated look and got up to leave.
Eden watched Buddy leave and had a strange feeling in her heart. She did not dare to look at Victor. Lowering her head, she intended to sneak off.
But just as she moved her feet, Victor's voice came from behind her.
"Eden, come here." Her tone was cold, not allowing her to refuse.
Eden looked at him timidly and said with a smile, "Mr. Alwynn, I still have a meeting to attend. I have to go now."
Eden moved her feet again.
Victor narrowed his eyes and repeated in an even heavier tone, "Eden, come here." There was a strong threat in his voice.
Eden blinked her eyes, sweeping over Victor's every move.
She was desperate to leave now. When Victor spoke, she suddenly thought of the awkward situation just now.
Victor should have let her leave without a single word at this time. Only in this way could she relieve the embarrassment she had just suffered.
Wasn't he called the Young Emperor? Couldn't he just read the room?
Victor saw that Eden was still leaving, so he lost his patience.
He quickly got up and walked towards her.
At the moment when Victor got up, Eden wanted to run away. But when she saw him approaching her with an imposing manner, her footsteps felt like weighing a tonne, and she couldn't move at all.
Victor took her hand and led her to the sofa.
Victor had been worried about Eden from the bottom of his heart. His father had seen and threatened her. He had been afraid that she would quit her job.
Today, as soon as he knew that she had come to work, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that his Eden had always been brave.
She was afraid of darkness, but when he had run out at night after quarreling with his father, she would run after him regardless of her safety.
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