Julian looked up at the city in the distance under the night sky, with a sneer on his lips. "It's not that I want to compete with him."
"Or, I don't care who my opponent is."
With this, he turned his head and his eyes were arrogant. "What I care about is whether it's someone I want and I like or not."
"I'm now sure that I want Eliza. I like her."
"So, no matter who my opponent is, I will fight for it."
Looking at his gaze, Gloria frowned, "But Julian, I heard that... you have an engagement, right?"
"I just feel that since you have an engagement, and Eliza has also married Mr. Valentine, is it..."
"That engagement means nothing to me."
The woman he had been engaged to was still missing.
Maybe she was already married, or maybe she had died a long time ago.
He could not let a woman whose life was uncertain be his fiancee.