Isadora had absolute trust in Vireo. What she felt for him was not considered as love at first sight. Rather, it was a kind of longing in her bones. She was missing Holden with every fiber of her being. The person in front of her was either Vireo or Holden.

"Holden, I want…to follow you home." The woman in her thirties actually had no experience at all when it came to relationships. Therefore, when she was facing Vireo, she was like a little girl when she spoke.

She was helpless, had expectations, was pitiful, and was pure. Holden's heart instantly melted. Perhaps the woman in front of him was not as fashionable, knowledgeable, and lady-like as Mira. She was also not as beautiful as Mira. However, Isadora was able to awaken Vireo's heart which had long been thoroughly disappointed. Vireo was even willing to protect this pitiful woman with his life. Without giving it a thought at all, he gently smiled. "Alright, follow me home then. That's your home from now on."

"Mm-hmm." Isadora in