Chapter 396 A Direct Question of Love

The question was pointed, not asking if he liked her, but if she liked him.

Did she?

Nora hesitated, her mind searching for a reply to Winston's question. But he had stopped her, saying her demeanor had already given him the answer.

"That young man seems decent. At the very least, his eyes tell me you are his priority," Winston had said with a sigh. "My dear, you deserve happiness. When it feels r