With a wine ss in hand, Mylo clinked sses with Delmor, a note of wistfulness woven into his voice.


    “Remarkable, this estate. Its grandeur is unrivaled, emanating a fragrance of blossoms that mingles


    with the opulence of the sprawlingwn. And that artificial beach with its azure expanse-it’s truly


    something to behold. My own wedding might just surpass this splendor.”


    Delmor nced sidelong at Mylo, a wry smile tugging at his lips.


    “Your wedding? I might just beat you to it. It’s unusual to see you at such an event without ady by


    your side. But perhaps it’s for the best, given the gravity of this asion.”


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    Mylo’s gaze shifted towards a woman perched on a swing nearby.


    “Then let’s make a pact-whoever finds himself walking down the aisle first wins.”


    Delmor’s gaze followed the trajectory of Mylo’s stare, his brows furrowing in contemtion.


    “Are you genuinely serious this time?”


    A nonchnt flick of his wine ss marked Mylo’s response, apanied by an assured tone.


    “Absolutely. The instant she bes my paramour, the road to marriage beckons. We share a simr


    social standing, and my investigations deem her an upstanding young woman.


    Besides, her parents are entrenched in political circle. Youprehend my rationale, I’m sure.”


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    Certainly, Delmor understood the unspoken implications of Mylo’s words. However, the sentiment


    remained that even if marriage materialized, the allure of extramarital affairs would persist.


    “How’s the progress, then?”


    Mylo’s brows knitted together as he mulled over the question, his demeanor subtly perturbed by its


    implications.


    “We’ve shared meals and taken in a film together. A different bouquet of flowers graces her presence


    every day. I’ve adhered to a routine of timely text messages-morning, noon, and night. Whenever


    feasible, I’ve offered her rides to and from the hospital.”


    Delmor turned his gaze towards Mylo, squinting in a manner that suggested he found Mylo’s actions


    surprisingly sincere.


    “Don’t give me that look. I haven’t won her overpletely yet.


    There’s a considerable journey ahead. But you needn’t be concerned.


    There isn’t a woman I can’t win over. Sooner orter, I’ll make her memories of the one she loves fade


    into obscurity.”


    Delmor’s hand instinctively met the back of his head, his expression tinged with concern.


    “Forget it. You might end up regretting it if one day Bruce unexpectedly reciprocates her love and she


    decides to choose him.”


    “Do you have so little faith in me? Let me assure you, I won’t be bested by Bruce. I possess an allure


    that resonates with numerous women, a testament to my prowess.”


    Delmor conceded, waving his hands in surrender.


    “All right, I trust your judgment.”