Amid Evie's and Harry's astonishment, Cora didn't even spare a glance at Byron. "There are plenty of people willing to help you walk. Why don't you ask them to come over and assist you?"
While Cora's words didn't explicitly mention Evie, she didn't even spare a glance for her. Both Evie and Harry understood that Cora was referring to her.
Evie even thought to herself that if she were in Byron's position, she would probably have other people come and help or even break off the engagement right there.
After all, there were countless women in the world, and let Cora regret her decision!
Evie, too, momentarily looked at Byron with anticipation.
As long as the man called out to her, even with a mere glance, she would have eagerly stepped forward.
However, in her hopeful anticipation, Byron said, "I just want you to help me walk."
Evie furrowed her brows. Byron's behavior was far from the domineering image she had imagined.
Even though Byron was patiently using words that didn't quite fit the image of a powerful executive to coax Cora, she remained indifferent to him.
She even retorted to him, "Do I look like a cane to you?"
Byron suddenly burst into laughter. "Not at all."
And then, he embraced Cora's waist and led her outside.
As they stepped out of the private room, Byron didn't forget to turn back and greet Harry. "We're leaving first."
"Alright, you and your wife should get some rest early," Harry replied.
With a smile in his eyes, Byron looked quite different from the person who had been drinking alone and looking like the world was about to collapse just moments ago.
Harry suddenly understood. Byron probably just wanted to wait for Cora to come and take him home.
He could walk ninety-nine steps, and as long as Cora took one step forward, he would be satisfied.
It was really heartwarming...
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