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The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed. Reginald’s eyes darkened to the extreme, shadows filling his gaze completely.“Go find her! Even if you have to turn the entire THE PHOENIXFELL EMPIRE upside down, find her!”If she dared to run, then he dared to lock her inside Hyacinth Garden. The two of them could stay trapped there forever until death.“Yes, Mr. Wordsworth.”Ben immediately realized the seriousness of the matter and hurried to make arrangements after hanging up.Reginald slammed the steering wheel again, the horn blaring sharply beneath his hand. He floored the accelerator, and the supercar tore wildly through the rain.The surrounding cars all moved aside at the sight of his suicidal driving.Grinding his teeth, Reginald suddenly remembered something and dialed another contact.“Mr. Wordsworth, what does Snow Leopard need from me?”A timid cartoon-like voice sounded inside the car.It was the Snow Leopard system installed in the fully AI-customized sports

The breathing by his ear sounded hurried and uneasy, trembling beneath the heavy rain.Suddenly, Reginald’s chest hurt.It hurt unbearably.His tone shifted as he said stiffly, “Fine. I’ll live to a hundred.”If he didn’t, then how could he become the heaven that protected her for an entire lifetime?After he said that, Heloise still didn’t speak, but the grip around his neck loosened noticeably.“…”Reginald paused his steps for a moment, the corners of his lips curling upward unconsciously.Well then.His mood had improved again.“Over here.”Reginald stopped beneath another roof overhang. The shelter was extremely narrow, so he turned sideways to let her avoid the rain for a moment.Heloise shone the flashlight toward the house number.Still not it.She pointed the beam toward several small houses farther away.“Let’s check over there.”It took them nearly three hours to finally find the place.What appeared before them was an extremely rundown house, practically on the verge of co

He really didn’t have to do this.“I don’t want to drink it.”Heloise closed her eyes tiredly.Seeing this, Reginald’s expression darkened with displeasure.“Don’t pretend you didn’t hear me. Today, you’re drinking this ginger soup whether you want to or not. Don’t force me to pour it into your mouth myself.”Even after such a threatening declaration, Heloise didn’t so much as lift her eyelashes.Reginald’s threat landed in complete emptiness, his face growing uglier.“I’ll really do it!”Heloise remained unmoved.“…”Reginald slammed the spoon back into the bowl and said irritably,“Fine. I’ll have someone retrieve that man’s body, cremate him, and give him a proper burial.”At those words, Heloise’s eyelashes trembled slightly.She opened her eyes and looked at the man before her—looked at the frustration in his eyes—and something in her chest seemed to stir softly.Seeing that she had finally opened her eyes, Reginald spoke in a grumpy tone.“Knew this was what you wanted. So now ca

The only one that could barely be considered a pet was the cat—but that cat was even more ferocious than the eagle-hawk.Ben stood there and exchanged a glance with Doctor Phillips. Mr. Wordsworth’s tastes really were consistent from start to finish.He liked things that looked docile on the surface but were wild at heart—whether pets, or Miss Heloise.Heloise stood there in silence. Reginald frowned at her. “Not a single one you like?”He had specially had these brought in from all over the world. Many of them were rare species not even found in the THE PHOENIXFELL EMPIRE.“Why did you suddenly want to give me pets?” Heloise didn’t answer his question, instead looking at him calmly.Hearing that, Reginald pulled her into his arms, lowered his head to her ear, and said in a voice too low for others to hear, “I’m trying to make you happy. Isn’t that obvious?”“...”Heloise gave him a complicated look. “You don’t have to do this.”“If you don’t like them, I’ll pick another batch,” Regin

He opened his hand, and the spot of light remained in his palm, as if by closing his fingers he could capture the glow in the darkness.“…”Reginald stared at it with his dark eyes for a moment, then turned back.Heloise was still sitting on the sofa. One arm held Little Dolphin, while the other held a small mirror she gently tilted, using the reflection of the outside light to cast it onto his palm.When she noticed him looking back, she met his gaze quietly.“Reginald, don’t say that anymore.”“Say what?”He looked at her deeply from across the living room.“Those things about going insane.”Heloise spoke slowly, word by word, her voice weak but clear. “Everyone has darkness in their own world, but even the darkest places can be pierced by light.”She wouldn’t stay in decline forever, and he shouldn’t keep clinging to the idea of his “crazy blood.”He could give her psychological support, but he should also learn to untangle himself.What sounded casual on the surface was actually so