What Melody was suggesting was obvious. She still hoped that he would be with Wendy.

He had been listening to the same persuasion for the past six years.

Byron frowned, slightly impatient. "I'll see to it. Don't interfere."

Melody was also a little unhappy. "You’ll see to it? Are you really going to break off your engagement with Wendy?"

She waited for a bit but Byron did not answer. Melody's expression sank, and her tone hardened. "Regardless, since you personally agreed to a marriage with the Fullers back then, I won't allow you to break it off so easily now. Wendy has been waiting for you for so many years, so you can't let her down. I won't allow the marriage to dissolve, and you won’t mention it again in the future!"

With that, Melody glanced at her son calmly before turning around and staring at the villa gate as if she could see Rosalie inside through the gate. Finally, she withdrew her gaze and strode away with a dissatisfied expression.

Seeing his mother's figure disappe