In the chaos, Jenkins can no longer understand why such a topic was opened today.
It would be a lie if he said he didn't like Dolores, but his feelings for Dolores were completely different from those of Alexia, Hathaway, and Britney.
But what I have to admit is that Alexia's arrangement and analysis are completely fine. If she really does what she said, then everyone can find happiness, and he will have a greater chance of ending the crisis at the end of the 18th century. all of these.
"You see, Jenkins, Dolores has nothing against it, so what's your opinion?"
Seeing that Dolores was speechless, the short lady stared into Jenkins' eyes again. Jenkins saw expressions of resentment, jealousy, worry, etc. in her eyes, but the same I saw her fiery heart.
"I… "
He once again showed the biggest flaw in his character, that is, hesitation in the face of feelings. He was a prudent man, but prudence equals weakness at times like this, and even a cat knows that.
"you're right."
Except for the cat, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. Jenkins' eyes gradually became firmer. He had already made up his mind, but he didn't know if doing so would hurt others.
"You're right, it's the best arrangement. But the marriage to Dolores... I know she likes me... yes, I do, but she's too young..."
It would be too hurtful to say "worried she won't know the difference between love and adoration" at this point, so Jenkins refrains from saying it. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality and recalled his actions in the past six months, thought of everything he had experienced and encountered, and thought of the girls around him.
Weakness is only temporary, and if Jenkins does make up his mind, he's never been one to procrastinate.
"Alexia is right."
He admits it.
"I like them all."
He doesn't like to lie to himself.
"It's time to face all this frankly."
He said this to himself, and then looked directly at Dolores:
"For my own sake, and for the sake of the world, I will help you gain the throne, and I will help you fulfill all your wishes. And when you wear the crown, I will formally propose to you, and if you still If you still want to marry me, I am also willing to marry you."
Dolores was so nervous that she didn't know how to breathe.
"Yes, Dolores, I like a strong and independent girl like you, and I like your pretty face..."
Alexia poked Jenkins hard, but Julia thought Jenkins was right.
"You may not be able to forgive the things Alexia and I said today, we are using you after all... But if you want, I will use the next long years to make up for all this..."
At this moment, the faces of the girls far away in Nolan appeared in Jenkins' mind, and he really felt that he was a scum at this moment. But he also knew that it was the right thing to do, the right thing to do.
He is willing to bear all this, he is willing to be responsible for all this, because of love, but also because of that goal.
"Feel sorry."
He apologized to his girls in his heart, knowing what to say now instead of saving all the questions for another chance.
He bravely stretched out his slightly trembling hand, and under the gaze of everyone (including Chocolate), lightly picked Dolores' white and tender chin, forcing her to raise her head to look at herself.
"Oh, sage, what am I doing?"
This voice kept replaying in his head, but he still asked firmly:
"Can you accept everything I've said? Even if I'm not specific, even if I still have..."
Jenkins' face under the light is so serious and serious, all of this, even Alexia is a little jealous. Sometimes even she can't confirm whether this man surnamed William really has a lot of worries and can't make a decision easily, or is he deliberately pretending to be stupid and trying to get him.
But what is certain is that once he makes any decision, he can show great talent in all aspects that require hard work, such as now...
Dolores, who was illuminated by the gas lamp and the crystal chandelier, really couldn't speak anymore, her face was flushed, and even Julia couldn't help being distressed by His Highness's poor performance at the moment.
On this magical night, a decision that could affect the course of history was recognized by Jenkins and ready to be put into action.
Mortals cannot peer into the clear future, so they don't know what this decision means. But the few soothsayers and astrologers looked up at the sky and were able to find that after the war in the far north, the astrology shifted subtly again.
No one can judge what this means. Perhaps Miss Broniance's words are most appropriate at this moment:
"The gear of fate is turning again."
On Sunday morning, Jenkins awoke to the sound of birds chirping outside his window. It's still early, not even six o'clock in the morning, so even the chocolate is still lying on the pillow and breathing evenly.
He tried his best to get up from bed as lightly as possible, forgetting the memories of last night's strange dream. Staring blankly at the oil painting on the wall facing the bed, with a serious expression on his face, he recalled the conversation last night, and then wondered whether the person who confessed his love to the sixteen-year-old girl was himself.
"Meow~"
Chocolate proved that it was indeed him.
Hearing the meow of the cat, Jenkins turned his head and saw it squirmed a few times in the vagina, then turned over to expose his soft belly. So he smiled and stretched out his hand to stroke. The cat was very satisfied with his actions.
Although very dissatisfied that Jenkins always let strange women into their homes, the cat has also figured out recently that since young Jenkins likes those small toys, he should satisfy him.
When he matures, he will know who is the real partner in eternal life.
Now that the cat had also woken up, he sighed and prepared to go downstairs to eat. As expected, he woke up very early, and only the maids were walking around in Chuchun's manor.
Since breakfast wasn't ready yet, Jenkins asked for a newspaper and sat in the open living room on the second floor to kill some time.
The early spring breeze was cool, so Jenkins had the servants open the door to the huge terrace in the living room, which was left open, of course. Before looking at it for a while, Alexia walked in, with the tiredness on her face that she also had in the morning.
She simply washed her face and adjusted her hair without deliberately putting on makeup, but this look is Jenkins' favorite look.
PS: 12 updates on the first day of the Lunar New Year (10 plus updates + the original two updates). No more rewards, this is to celebrate the Spring Festival.