Chapter 917: This is Love (9)

So that's how it is.

Count Hughes lowered his eyelids and began indifferently, "Understood."

Understood?

This word, which cleared himself and carried a sense of distance, puzzled Eve Thompson.

For some reason, the man in front of her just couldn't seem to connect with the one from six years ago.

That "him," although also a man of few words, had a presence that didn't seem as reticent as Count Hughes.

Count Hughes came off as gentle, not cold and distant. He was just too lazy to talk, and actually, that "him" felt somewhat similar to Anthony Charlie.

As Eve thought this, she saw Count Hughes raise an eyebrow, "You, misunderstood."

"What?"

With his succinct way of speaking and since they were not intimate friends, it was hard to grasp his meaning right away.

Misunderstood.

Misunderstood what?

Misunderstood that the "him" from back then had feelings for her?

Or misunderstood...