Standing Before Love (Myra and Sean)

Chapter 507

As Leon chatted with her, Heather fell asleep. He called her a few times, but she didn’t answer.

Nonetheless, he couldn’t bring himself to end the video call as he watched her sleeping visage. He

even put aside his mobile game, opting to watch Heather instead.

Now that he thought about it, it was a nice thing to be able to just go nuts with Heather; the corners of

Leon’s lips soon lifted into a wide smile. In truth, Leon had been the crazier one during their

conversation. There was a thin line between genius and insanity, after all.

Leon placed his tablet to the side and watched Heather sleep like that. She was deep in slumber, and it

seemed like the woman had gone through a lot today for an absolutely spirited woman.

“It looks like the days were torture on you,” Leon said to the sleeping Heather.

Leon had already decided to completely leave Heather behind him, for her conflict with Matthias

actually made Leon jealous. After all, Matthias was someone who could make Heather crash her car

into him. He also understood that Matthias would always be someone special to Heather.

Leon glanced at the time; when he realized that it was midnight, he ended the video call then. The day

had gone by, and both of them were still just friends.

When he saw Matthias, Leon realized that Heather would never be his. Leon prized his friendship with

Heather over being in a romantic relationship with her. In truth, when one was friends with someone,

the less they’d think about wanting to date them.

In the end, he would just allow himself this last chance to be greedy. Leon had never been this much of

a coward around a woman; he mocked himself for it many times, but things were the way they were

now. Even if their current relationship was a bit rocky now, Heather’s true love had finally made his

appearance at the very least.

Still, Leon had the feeling that Heather and Matthias were the best match for each other; he believed

that they would get together in the end. Heather had rammed her car into Matthias, but he was still

willing to help her out by lying right to the police. Since Matthias was willing to take responsibility for

everything, what else could it be other than love?

Matthias already showed his feelings for Heather, yet she still wasn’t aware of it—she just thought that

something was wrong with Matthias’ head. It seemed that melting the ice princess that was Heather

was just a matter of time.

“I’m kind of salty. After all, I’m much better-looking than Matthias,” Leon said in a moment of

narcissism. As he said that, he watched Heather through the video call.

Soon, it was nearly 1.00AM. Leon ended the video call, but he still wasn’t satisfied. He then said to

himself, “I’ve got to go to bed early so that I can get up early. There’s still plenty of fish in the sea after

I’ve given up on her.”

He had given up on Heather today; tomorrow, Leon could peacefully go out on the streets to search for

his next target—after all, Asian girls were tiny and adorable. As he thought more about it, he felt that

tomorrow was still going to be a good day.

The next morning, Heather woke up to a barrage of messages from Matthias. She opened her

messaging app with bleary eyes. When did Matthias become this childish? He even sent her a bunch

of GIFs.

Heather had the urge to smack Matthias. Feeling displeased, she typed three words in response.

‘You are annoying.’

When did Matthias become a clinging limpet that she couldn’t shake off?

Matthias was pleased to read Heather’s reply—at the very least, she had texted him back. He had

been messaging her rather happily yesterday, but after Regan interrupted him, Heather had ignored

him since.

Matthias sent a generic greeting which read, ‘Happy Thanksgiving.’

Heather had no concept of Thanksgiving. She never celebrated it when she was abroad, so why did

people keep wishing her that since yesterday?

‘Don’t pester me.’ Since she had just gotten up, Heather was not equipped to answer Matthias properly.

Matthias glanced at Evan with a hurt look. Evan was the one who told him to stubbornly pursue her

with all he got, so why was nothing working on Heather?

Evan was baffled from Matthias’ stare, and he stared back at him uncomprehendingly. Right then, he

suddenly thought that it was probably because of Heather. Lately, all Matthias had in his mind was that

woman; even Lara noticed it, so Evan got the same thought immediately.

“Be thick-skinned and stubbornly cling to her?” Matthias said, a depressed look on his face. Evan’s

heart trembled at that. Had he known things would turn out like this, he wouldn’t have suggested

Matthias to do that.

“I realize that Heather hates me more now,” Matthias announced mournfully. The more he clung to

Heather, the further she ran from him.

“You’ve got to do it in moderation.” Once again, Evan was back to being a saintly figure as he

dispensed advice for matters of the heart. Meanwhile, Matthias was completely under the control of his

emotions.

“I must lay out everything to her clearly today.” When the thought of meeting Heather soon came to

him, the depression within Matthias washed away completely.

“I think you can tell her everything in a roundabout way,” Evan suggested.

Matthias didn’t believe Evan’s words right now, so Evan’s suggestion was completely of no use at all.

On the contrary, it made Evan look worse to him.

“I should tell her everything as it is.” Matthias intended to follow his own thoughts.

Meanwhile, Evan felt that Matthias and Heather weren’t on the same page. Back when Heather was

interested in Matthias, he hadn’t reciprocated her feelings. Now that Matthias had gotten an epiphany

for some reason or other and intended to pursue Heather, she probably no longer had the same

feelings she used to have for him.

Evan had no idea how to tell Matthias all that. Back then, he had advised Matthias not to be harsh on

Heather. Who would have expected Matthias to get that idea in his head and say all those cruel things

to her? Needless to say, it was probably going to be a bit dangerous to win back Heather’s favor.

“Why don’t you give Miss Langston a reminder?” Evan was worried that Heather would not come today.

The day before, Matthias had forced Heather into agreeing through underhanded means, so he had no

idea whether Heather would actually come.

Matthias thought about it for a moment before he answered in a self-assured manner, “Heather has

already promised me, so she will definitely come.” He still trusted that part of her.

Evan couldn’t roast him for this. Heather had agreed to be Matthias’ fake girlfriend for a while, but in the

end, the agreement between them fell apart. Women were fickle creatures, and they wouldn’t

necessarily do what they agreed to.

By the time Heather picked up her phone again, she remembered about the meeting with Matthias that

she had agreed to yesterday; she was supposed to see him today.

Had she known that it was Thanksgiving today, she would’ve definitely pushed the meeting back a day.

Although her parents weren’t home, her grandfather was.

Heather would never hear the end of it from Robert if she went out on such a momentous occasion.

Nonetheless, she gave it some thought; Robert still hadn’t given her a reasonable explanation for his

harsh slap yesterday.

I’m not being petty by going out to fulfill an agreement during a special holiday.

With that thought in mind, Heather decided to dress up and head out, but before that, she must hand

over the stalker’s details to Myra.

Heather wasn’t that anxious now that she knew Myra wasn’t in danger during her talk with Leon

yesterday, whom she had chatted with until she had fallen asleep. However, it was even harder to

investigate who had hired that tracker, and she had no idea why they hired him. Since their opponent

was even more powerful than the Harts, why did they hire someone like the stalker to track Myra and

Tony?

No matter how she thought about it, nothing fit logically. As such, Heather’s mind was a mess.

Meanwhile, there was nothing on Myra’s side after she had sent the information over. Myra and Tony

were probably still asleep at this hour, but Heather was in no rush to get a reply from her anyway.

Similarly, she hadn’t gotten anything from Lucas. Heather even deliberately asked Myra whether she

should send the information to him; Myra and Tony had intended to handle this matter discreetly, so

Heather couldn’t just make it known.

Once Heather had dressed up and pulled the door open to go outside, the butler’s kindly face greeted

her.

“Miss Heather.” The butler’s smile was filled with eeriness.

“Planning to keep me here?” Heather’s neck was stiff. She would not show any hint of weakness on the

outside.

“Listen to yourself, Miss Heather. It is Thanksgiving today—an important day where the family gets

together for a nice dinner. There will be an important guest coming, and The Old Master has given

special orders for everyone to stay at home to welcome this guest.” The butler smiled until all the Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

wrinkles on his face were bunched together.

“Is there any difference between this and house-arrest?” Heather’s expression was cold, for she hadn’t

expected her prediction to be right.

“It’s Thanksgiving, Miss Heather. It’s not good to go outside today,” the butler said, feeling troubled.

Based on her outfit, he guessed that she was most likely heading out.

“I never celebrated Thanksgiving when I was abroad. I have an important meeting today, so there is no

way I can stay here to welcome that guest,” Heather said stubbornly. The more she was told not to do

something, the more she wanted to do it.

“But Miss Heather, the thing is… the Old Master is already in the living room. Please go down there

and have a proper talk with him about this.” The butler didn’t dare to offend Heather; even his tone was

respectful due to his fear of her rage.

“Fine, I’ll tell him myself.” At times, Heather knew that she shouldn’t let her temper get the better of her,

but she still couldn’t control her anger.

When she reached the living room and saw Robert’s pale face, the words that Heather had for him

became stuck in her throat—she couldn’t even say a word.

Robert’s frailness struck something within her. Instead, she said, “Grandpa, you don’t look too good. I’ll

go with you to the hospital for a check-up.” He had still been rosy-faced just yesterday; how did he end

up like this today? It was like he had aged several years overnight.

“There’s no need for that. Why should we go to the hospital on such a special holiday? It simply ruins

the festiveness.” Robert’s voice had a slight hoarseness to it, and it seemed like he was really unwell.

“Grandpa, health trumps everything. Don’t be so fixated on holidays and whatnot.” Heather had to drag

Robert over to the hospital for a check-up.

“Didn’t you disagree about going to the hospital to be checked yesterday? Instead, you’re making me

go for a check-up today.” Robert turned the tables on her.

“I eventually agreed to let the doctor perform a medical examination on me, didn’t I?” Heather asked

self-consciously, for she didn’t dare to go against Robert.

“No more talking. Are you heading out today?” Robert shifted the topic to Heather herself as he

surveyed her, and she felt rather uncomfortable by it.

“I’m meeting someone,” Heather said after bracing herself.

“Postpone it,” Robert said flippantly.

“I’ve already agreed to the meeting. Unless you agree to let me take you to the hospital, I’m afraid I

can’t postpone it any longer,” Heather replied stubbornly.

“Do not put two different things together.” Robert was not going to fall for Heather’s trick.

“If you won’t agree, then I’m going out to my meeting.” Heather was obstinate, and her temper was

flaring up again. Meanwhile, Robert couldn’t stand it either.

“No, we’re having a special guest over today. You must stay here.” Robert glared at her, his face

turning paler. When she saw this, Heather was afraid to continue arguing with him and simply looked at

her grandfather; she didn’t dare to say the words that were on the tip of her tongue, for she was worried

that Robert’s health had some issues. As she looked at his colorless lips, Heather felt especially

concerned.

“When our guest arrives, you will have to behave in a more mature manner; you cannot continue to be

so willful. Your reputation has been spreading the last few years, and your temper has made a more

frequent appearance. I do not wish for others to talk behind your back. You may not like to do certain

things, but please do not make it so obvious,” Robert said sincerely. Heather’s personality was

becoming more explosive, and he was truly worried that something bad would happen to her.

If Heather found out about the Moriarty Family, then…

Robert didn’t dare to continue that line of thought, and all he could do was take things one step at a

time.