Chapter 1100
Sigrid slightly bowed her head without a word, just gazing at the coffee tool in the distance, “Jason, do
you like coffee?”
Following her gaze, Garett glanced at it “Occasionally
Sigrid gave a small nod and fell silent
Garett didn’t quite get it, but he didn’t pry, just quietly watched Eleanor enjoying her dessert.
Since her visit yesterday. Garett slept an extra hour and had a sweet dream. In it, he and Eleanor
fulfilled their youthful promises, got hitched, had kids, and loved each other till the end of time.
Waking up, Garett looked at the moonlight outside the window, picturing dream him as Bernard, finally
stepping out of the dreamland.
Seeing Sigrid not bringing up the treatment plan, Eleanor glanced at her After Sigrid gave her a ‘no
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtrush look, she asked Garett, Jason, can you show me around your crib?”
Their exchanged glances didn’t escape Garett’s notice, but he didn’t mind, nodding, “Follow me.”
As Sigrid stood up, she lightly held Eleanor’s shoulder, “Eleanor, you didn’t eat much breakfast, have
some dessert first.”
Eleanor caught on immediately – Sigrid wanted a one–on–one with Garelt. So, she nodded, “Garell,
you show her around, I’ll grab a bite first.”
Still pondering the appellation, Garett’s smile was a bit bitter, “Whatever you fancy, just tell Yilia, don’t
hold back.”
Eleanor obediently responded and lowered her head to continue eating, not daring to look at Garett.
Compared to yesterday, she was more aloof today.
Garett, noticing all this, guessed that she must’ve had a spat with Bernard after leaving his place, and
they made up later His expression was a mix of joy and sorrow He led Sigrid through the corridor to the
backyard. Despite the summer, there were plenty of flowers. The warm wind carried à noseful of floral
fragrance.
Sigrid, taking in the scent, felt relaxed, “Jason, your place is like a beautiful botanical garden”
The garden was filled with all sorts of flowers, each carefully tended to, full of life even in summer.
After leaving Eleanor’s sight, Garett’s refined face turned cold. “Ms. Laurence, speak your mind,” he
said sharply.
Observing his sudden change in demeanor, Sigrid raised an eyebrow. “I didn’t expect your this side.”
Sitting in his wheelchair, Garett propped his elbows on the armrests and looked at Sigrid under the
umbrella. I’ve always been the same,” he replied. His demeanor was consistently reserved, though
slightly softer when dealing with Eleanor and Hailey However, with women he wasn’t close to, he
remained cold and distant
He had advised Bernard not to be cold and indifferent to others at his wedding because he saw his own
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmreflection in Bernard. Garett knew from his own experience that he should cherish opportunities and not
let them slip away
Sigrid, present for charity work, didn’t want to delve into Garett’s personality and went straight to the
point. “I just want to ask, if I can help you overcome your blues, would you cooperate?”
Garett gave a nonchalant smile. “I know my condition best. You can’t help me, and I don’t want to get
over it.” For him, overcoming his depression would mean letting go of his feelings for Eleanor He had
done so once, and it led to both of them missing crucial moments in each other’s lives. He was
unwilling to repeat that mistake. Seemingly understanding his thoughts, Sigrid frowned. “I know you
don’t want to let go of my sister–in–law, but have you considered her feelings?”
Garett frowned, “My issues have nothing to do with her”
Sigrid straightened up, looking at the stubborn man, “But your leg, your blues, they’re all linked to her.
Eleanor always feels guilty, thinking she caused your problems. She feels awful just mentioning you. If
you don’t get over this condition, start fresh, she’ll live her life in guilt for you.”