Chapter 184

“Heh.” Dexter Goodwin let out a low chuckle, like he was trying to hide what he really felt. Then he said, “It’s nothing. I just want you to be happy.” Yeah, he meant that—but deep down, he wished her happiness came from being with him. Celestia Brooks nodded gently. That soft smile still lingered on her face. “Thanks, Dexter. You’ve always looked out for me, and I really appreciate it. I’m doing okay, so please don’t worry about me.” She sincerely meant that. Dexter had done so much for her—just saying thanks wasn’t nearly enough. But she would repay him someday, as best she could. Hearing her clear response, a wave of disappointment quietly swept through Dexter’s chest. Celestia… do you even realize? I’m not looking for your gratitude—I just can’t bring myself to confess how I really feel about you right now. After a pause, Dexter gave a small nod, his lips curling into a faint smile tinged with bitterness. “As long as you’re happy, that’s what matters.” Even if it meant swallowing h