Alex Hawk restrained his expression, looking at him.
To what extent must a man love a woman to set aside his dignity and beg another person to treat that woman a little better?
That must be... a love so profound that he could never hope to attain it, right?
"Brandan also loves her very much." Alex Hawk looked at him, speaking with utmost sincerity, "Believe me, there is no one in this world who wishes for her not to be hurt more than he does."
"..." William Moore remained silent, his light-colored eyes quietly gazing at Alex Hawk, then giving a faint, powerless smile and shaking his head.
"I just hope you can keep your promise and don't let her suffer anymore." He sighed lightly, "If he really likes her as much as you say... then he should understand even more that liking someone isn't about possessing her entirely, but... wishing she could be happier than oneself."
William Moore lowered his brows, his handsome face revealing a sigh, tinged with regret and loneliness.
