Vincent shot Dorothy a cold glance, too indifferent to respond, and walked straight to the dining table, waiting for the servant to bring the meal.
Dorothy pouted slightly. What a petty man Vincent was.
"If I hadn't come back, would you really have gone to the court tomorrow? That would ruin the Valentine family's reputation completely."
The servant swiftly set the dishes in front of them and then retreated.
Vincent picked up his knife and fork, paused thoughtfully, and then set them back down. "Answer me one question."
Dorothy nodded. "Sure, as long as it's not about why I married you, I'll answer truthfully."
"Is there someone unforgettable in your heart?"
Dorothy stared at Vincent in confusion. What kind of question was that?
But his expression was so serious. It was clear he wa
