Chapter 1962: Chapter 1962

Skye Brown suddenly laughed, a low laugh mixed with a hint of seemingly genuine sarcasm: "Yes, indeed useless... I should have realized when I came back this time... I actually pinned my hopes on pleading with that man... Lily, I was wrong, how could Dylan Wellington, such a cold and heartless person..."

"He’s not a cold and heartless person!"

Lily’s throat tightened, she couldn’t help but say: "He... he... he is a man worthy of your love, he just..." Thɪs chapter is updated by Nov3lFɪre.ɴet

Skye’s lips curved into a deeper sneer: "Worthy of my love, so unwilling to commit to marriage, unwilling to marry... After I actively withdrew, did he come and take my Molly away? Lily, I can choose not to hate Dylan Wellington as a man, but... I hate him as a father."

Hate, such a strong word.

Lily had never heard such words from Skye’s lips, who had long been disheartened in the past.

Skye used to just say, don’t mention Dylan Wellington to her, she had long forgotten this person.

But now, she would use a voice filled with disgust to say, hate him, hate this person.

Knowing well that it shouldn’t be said, saying it would only make the situation worse—even though now it’s already bad enough.

But hearing Skye misunderstand Dylan Wellington , Lily couldn’t hold back, she choked up several times, and in the end, she didn’t want to see Skye misunderstand Dylan Wellington anymore—

"No, it’s not like that, Dylan Wellington isn’t like that... he fasted for you, almost died for you. He loves you, he loves you so much, loves you far more than he loves himself. The first time I saw that dashing, playboy Dylan Wellington turn into such a gaunt figure..."

"Skye, you misunderstood him, or maybe it’s my fault... I shouldn’t have kept it from you, it’s me... all my fault... Dylan Wellington has lost his memory long ago, he was hypnotized and his memory was erased, he didn’t intentionally forget you, he’s a victim too..."

Today’s news shocking Skye was too much, catching her off guard one after the other.

She just found out that Molly was the daughter she thought she had lost long ago due to her own carelessness.

And now, Lily told her—Dylan Wellington’s most beloved person was actually her.

He really was anti-marriage and indeed lived wildly in the past, but he... was able to bite down hard under such high pressure, even if it meant deceiving Mr. Wellington that he didn’t love her to pass through those times, he didn’t want to.

Lily: "After Molly was taken, Dylan Wellington disappeared too—later we found out he was locked away by Mr. Wellington. When Ethan Wilson and I arrived, Dylan Wellington was already reduced to skin and bones. You know, in those days, that image of a carefree playboy was... was already on the brink of death, nothing left to live for..."

"Ethan Wilson said the people of the Wellington family have such stubborn tempers. Mr. Wellington wouldn’t budge, nor would Dylan Wellington, and they just held their ground like that. Mr. Wellington said he’d rather pretend he didn’t have a grandson like Dylan Wellington, and Dylan Wellington would rather starve to death than leave you."

"In the end, we really had no choice, even knowing that Mr. Wellington’s method of hypnotizing Dylan Wellington would make him forget you... but at that time, forgetting might have been the best way for him to survive."

Yes, the best way to survive...

Mr. Wellington, although domineering, perhaps did what he did just to keep Dylan Wellington alive.

His heart was dead, and without Skye, he had lost all will to live.

Lily never thought that someone like Dylan Wellington, who had experienced countless women and indulged in worldly pleasures, would have such a moment of deep, unwavering love.

How can love for one person be so intense?

[Updated, see you at 6:00 tomorrow night ~ although it was difficult, Lily still spoke ~]