Chapter 449
No.1
An uneasy flutter rose in his chest.
She genuinely didn't care anymore.
The pale, devastated woman from that day now dismissed it with effortless grace.
She'd... let go.
The only comfort was the clear surprise in Evelyn's eyes.
"You..." Evelyn was indeed stunned. An apology from Alexander Kingsley?
"Thank you," she paused. "Though it doesn't matter now, I appreciate you saying it."
No.2
Alexander heard the unspoken rejection.
He seized her wrist abruptly. "Royal Gardens is cleared out. You can return anytime. Or name any place you'd prefer."
Evelyn withdrew her hand.
"What do you mean?"
"The breakup was just servants' gossip," Alexander's gaze burned. "I'll verify facts before judging from now on. No more wrongs."
Evelyn fell silent.
Then she laughed softly.
No.3
"Alexander, not everything is black and white."
"I know verifying facts first is prudent in business. But love isn't an investment."
Alexander tried to speak.
Evelyn continued, "I shared your bed once. Yet you trusted outsiders over me..."
"This apology only came because you uncovered the truth. What if you hadn't?"
"That hypothetical doesn't exist. I did uncover it," Alexander countered.
Evelyn smiled again.
No.4
Empty justification.
She regarded him calmly, like a passing stranger.
"Without evidence, your first instinct was my guilt. I don't know why, but 'Evelyn is guilty' is engraved in your bones."
Before he could protest, she added, "I won't accept such love or share such a bed. I can't gamble whether you'd condemn me again next time."
The rest of the ride passed in heavy silence.
Alexander didn't speak again.
His expression darkened, gaze deliberately avoiding Evelyn.
No.5
Only when she exited the car did his eyes follow her retreating figure.
Engraved belief in her guilt...
Had he really been that transparent?
......
At the candlelit restaurant, Isabella Winslow arrived in full glamour.
A dazzling diamond butterfly brooch adorned her collar.
William West traced the wings with his fingers.
No.6
He closed his eyes, memorizing each facet.
"Thank you, Isabella," he murmured, smiling. "For keeping this. It reminds me who stood by me at my lowest."
Isabella ducked her head demurely.
She'd risked stealing the brooch only upon learning of William's return.
Now it proved worthwhile.
Evelyn and Alexander had broken up.
William remained her willing pawn.
No.7
"Are you certain they split?" William asked mildly. "I saw her in his car today."
Isabella's face fell.
"Check your sources," William suggested helpfully. "I need current intel to assist you."
Isabella urgently contacted her mole in the Kingsley household.
When she hung up, her expression turned ashen.
"Disaster! Alexander purged all my people from Royal Gardens! Rumor says he'll propose to Evelyn at the Patriarch's birthday banquet!"
She trembled with rage. "They were supposed to be over!"