NovelEnglishLukas Strakovski could not understand it. Luther had a fiancee and he still likes someone else.
He frowned and said, "But don't you have a fiancee? You like others, it's..."
Then he thought for a while before saying, "I'm afraid this is not good!" Lukas felt that this was unfair to both
Luther's fiancee and the girl he liked.
Luther Van Eimeren didn't mind Lukas' words. He nodded and said, "It's really not good, but Vivian knows that |
don't like her. She also knows that | have people who | like. We agreed that I'd call off our engagement once |
found the girl I liked."
Lukas now understand.
He watched Luther as he mentioned that girl, his expression had softened.
He couldn't help but feel a little confused. "Bro, how long have you known this person you like?"
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Luther thought about it and said, "About seven years!"
Lukas was a little surprised. "That long?"
Luther slightly sighed while reminiscing: "Yes, it's been a long time..."
Lukas could not believe that Luther had not been with the person he actually liked for so long. He was a little
curious so he asked, "How did you get along? Why isn't she with you?"
He couldn't figure it out. His elder brother cfrom a good family background, was so handsin
appearance and great at holding conversations. Would there be any girl who would reject him?
On hearing this, a look of sadness flashed across Luther's face.
He asked Lukas with a chuckle, wanting to make the topic lighter, "Are you askingfor advice?"
Lukas was taken aback and becuncomfortable.
He unconsciously picked up his glass and took a sip of wine. "You're overthinking
it, | was just asking. Besides, you haven't met up with the girl you like for seven years. If | ask you for advice,
maybe I'll never be with the girl I like!"
Luther's expression instantly changed to one of regret, and he didn't even bother to cover it up.
He glanced at his younger brother, his expression a mixture of joy and anger, "You hit the nail on the head, and a
word poked into my dead hole!"
Lukas pursed his lips in silence, not knowing what to say.
He was just stating the fact.
There was no way for Luther to be angry with Lukas though he seemed a little sad: "Actually, | don't blyou
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfor saying that. When | met her, she was very young. She was 12 or 13 years old. She was very young, and she
had a bad relationship with her family. Her pitiful state evoked sympathy in me, igniting my impulse to protect
her.
"At that time, | taught her to fight, play billiards, and other games. | protected her as she grew up. Before | knew
it, | had fallen in love with her. | wanted to confess my feelings to her when she becan adult. | also
confessed the truth to Vivian hoping that, when | get a favorable response from her, the engagement between
the two families - Vivian's and ours - would be dissolved. However, on her eighteenth birthday, she brought a
boy to seeand personally toldthat she had a boyfriend!"
Luther's expression was a little sad.
Lukas pinched the cup with a complicated expression. "So, after all these years, you still haven't confessed your
love for her?"
Luther raised his eyes and looked at his brother. His tone was a little weak. "Yeah, in front of the people I like,
even | am so unconfident!"
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