Chapter 449 Not an Ungrateful Person_1

After years of unrequited devotion, Mark Reed had never hoped for any return; as long as Claudia Ross was alive and healthy, that was enough for him.

At this very moment, looking at Claudia, who was torn, he really wanted to know if he meant anything to her at all.

Five years, neither long nor short, but it was the happiest time of his life.

Claudia's beautiful brows were tightly furrowed as she looked at Mark, her lips opening and closing, before finally managing to speak, "Mark, don't talk like that."

Like little An, he was one of her dearest and closest people.

She had seen all his dedication over the years; she wasn't ungrateful.

"Then what should I say?"

Mark suddenly felt very tired.

He leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and pinched his nose bridge as he said, "Claudia, if I lose you, my life would be meaningless. Being alive would be no different from being dead to me."

Mark had only spoken the truth in his heart, but it had put immense pressure on Claudia.