“It’s not for me—it’s for the company.”
“Please try to understand me, okay?”
Paired with that signature pitiable gaze, it always melted my heart.
At the same time, I couldn't believe Wanda had changed her heart.
Because privately, she always declared her love for me, curling up like a kitten in my arms.
And whether at work or in life, I did my best.
In three years, we signed thousands of contracts and designed hundreds of hit products!
So countless prestigious family businesses extended olive branches.
When countless heiresses threw themselves at me, I didn’t spare them a single glance.
Wanda could not drink alcohol, so I always took her drinks at social events, landing in the hospital multiple times.
Wanda loved Mexican cuisine, so I learned to cook it and let her order whatever she wanted every day.
She said she wanted to wait until the company was more established before marrying and I patiently waited.
For three years, I have devoted myself selflessly. But now, it was replaced by a newcomer easily.
Was my love too shallow?
Or did Wanda's true colors show and she believed that I was useless?
I didn’t know or even care to know.
So I sent Grandpa a message to vent my frustration.