How much pain did William really feel? He couldn't even fathom himself.
He wasn't enjoying the atmosphere anyway. So he turned to Byron. "Grandpa, you wanted me to leave, right? I'm ready to go now."
He pushed himself forward, determined to leave.
Byron suddenly felt a sense of doubt. Was he wrong in doing this? Did William really need someone from a similar background? Would ignoring his own preferences make him unhappy?
Nonetheless, this woman was utterly unacceptable! He would never agree to them being together.
In no time, the once chaotic place fell silent.
Henry could sense Elizabeth's emotions at that moment. He walked over, calling out, "Elizabeth!"
Elizabeth looked up. "Henry, it's late. I didn't sleep well just now. I want to get some good sleep."
"If you feel like crying
