Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right

Once Brady left, the happy smile from Rachel’s face frittered away.

She returned to the spot where Brady had stood and looked down at the big screen.

The video from earlier was replaying.

The man on the screen seemed familiar.

She recognized those features, those haunting eyes and arched eyebrows.

Where had she seen them before?

After leaving the mall, Brady took Rachel to a classy jewelry store and purchased several items of beautiful jewelry for her.

This extravagant gesture was enough to cheer Rachel up again.

It was already dusk when they left the jewelry store.

Rachel Lightly massaged her temples and Brady immediately asked out of genuine concern, “What’s wrong? Is that headache nagging you again?”

Rachel nodded, and Brady promptly started massaging her temples.

Rachel’s headaches were a chronic condition exacerbated by long-term insomnia syndrome.

Despite Brady’s best efforts to secure the most effective medicines for her, the root cause persisted.

“We’re home.

Let Dr.

Santos take a look at you.

Will that make you feel better?” Brady’s tone was kind and considerate.

Rachel stole a silent glance at Brady.

This man was so thoughtful and caring.

He always treated her so well.

The only fault she could find with him was that his heart still belonged to a woman from his past.

That woman remained a thorn in Rachel’s fragile heart.

She remembered the insurmountable sorrow in Brady’s eyes when he learned about Everleigh’s suicide.

He was inconsolable.

There was no way that he could hide his pain.

Rachel had once caught Brady crying alone on the balcony around midnight.

She had never seen him crying before.

Even during the most stressful times that the Lawson Group faced, or even when his father died, he didn’t sob so bitterly.

But he shed copious tears for that woman.

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The very thought shot a dull pain through her chest.

She was once the proud and pretty Miss Walsh.

There was nothing that she was short of.

She had everything that her heart could ever desire.

But one thing still plagued her.

She could never be certain about Brady’s feelings for her.

Did he love her? Did his love for that woman surpass all his feelings for her?

Dr.

Santos was already waiting for them at the Lawson residence.

Brady helped his wife lie down and the doctor began massaging her head.

Brady instructed a maid to light a special calming incense stick for Rachel.

It had been solely developed for her by an international hospital to meet her needs.

Over the years, she had become highly reliant on this incense stick to help her sleep.

The doctor’s skilful massage gradually relieved Rachel’s headache and coupled with the scent from the incense stick, she began to feel sleepy.

The doctor issued a few instructions before leaving.

Brady had the butler show him out as he wanted to remain with Rachel.

Rachel, in a semi-daze, sensed Brady sitting next to her.

He patted her hand gently and said, “Go to sleep now.

You will feel a lot better when you wake up.

”

Rachel was feeling a little distressed and was overcome by emotion.

She held Brady’s hand and said in a choked voice, “Brady.

”

“I’m here,” Brady replied with extra tenderness.

“Brady, do you blame me? For so many years I haven’t borne a child.

I have disappointed you.

Brady, what will we do if you have no heirs?”