Chapter 194 A misunderstood heart

As the beloved daughter of the Mason family in Chicago, Laila Mason was showered with blessings and had her dreams of a romantic love story. That year, in the spring, she accompanied her parents to visit the ancestral mansion of the Williams family.

The estate was grand and imposing, with towering oak trees lining the path and a sprawling garden filled with vibrant flowers. It exuded an air of old-world elegance and mystery, making Laila feel like she had stepped into a different era.

During her explorations, she stumbled upon a scene that she would never forget. A young man sat quietly in a wheelchair, dressed in solemn black attire. His face was calm and composed, his shirt spotless, and his handsome, deep-set features seemed like a piece of art from God. He sat under the shade of a tree, with sunlight filtering through the leaves, casting a halo of light around him. In this intricate interplay of light and shadow, he looked incredibly beautiful, like an angel.