Chapter 887
Alistair and Beatrice looked as though they were just flirting.
Before learning the truth, Mayra once envied how Beatrice managed to find herself a great husband. Now, she felt disheartened to learn that Beatrice wasted decades in a blur and traded her freedom for the sake of someone she cared about.
It was hard to imagine how Beatrice spent the past few years on her own after spending half her life with someone she didn't love.
"Brandon…"
"Yeah?"
"Congratulations on finally being free."
In truth, she meant to say, "Brandon, I envy you. So many are risking their lives to protect you."
Still, it was best for him to remain oblivious. He could remain like this and live his life the way he wanted.
Brandon took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from his pocket, unwrapped it, and handed it to her. "Here you go."
"Where is this from?"
"I found it on the road."
Mayra chuckled and accepted it before putting it into her mouth. It had been so long since someone gave her candy.
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