Chapter 385. The Healing Kiss

"Mrs. Rosewell, please tell me which bastard dared to harm you. I will skin him alive! How dare he even think of hurting such a kind and beautiful lady woman like yourself?" Myne, already carried away by emotion, asked angrily while hammering his fist on the ground. He then gripped both of Rosewell's hands, his eyes filled with genuine concern and fury.

Rosewell, who had never received this kind of treatment before, overwhelmed by Myne's concern, didn't know what to say. She wanted to confide in him, to unleash the torrent of negative emotions buried deep within her for years. Yet, seeing his youthful face and fearing he might do something reckless because of her, leading to lifelong regret, she hesitated. She held Myne in high regard and knew he was married. She didn't want to widow a young girl because of her selfish reasons, even after knowing that there was no hope for her own happiness."