Lord Preston's Secret Tutor (47 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 109

The sound of the door closing was quite loud. Windsor let out a light sigh as he looked at the shut door. He had thought they’d grown familiar with each other, yet he and Jacqueline were still fundamentally different—

like a whale and a sparrow, or a cat and a frog.

Windsor had always wondered what she was thinking. But at this very moment, he felt that perhaps the day he might finally understand her would never come.

Rubbing his temples, he sighed again and walked toward his desk.

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Windsor stared blankly down at three portraits. Yet he wasn’t truly looking at the women within the paintings—his eyes held nothing.

Thoughts spiraled endlessly within his mind. Windsor repeatedly weighed and reweighed which option would yield the best possible outcome.

But until the moment actually arrived, he could never be certain if his choice was truly right.

Sometimes, what seemed like the best decision led to the worst outcome, while other times, what he believed to be merely the lesser of two evils brought about the best result.

Nevertheless, Windsor always proceeded with caution in his choices—because that was the very best he could do: make the most rational and sensible decision.

Only then did Windsor shift his gaze and truly look at the women in the portraits.

The Earl of Carpenter’s eldest daughter, Grace Carpenter.

The Earl of Sherman’s second daughter, Francis Sherman.

The Viscount Foster’s eldest daughter, Glorian Foster.

Without exception, they were all exemplary young noblewomen. Thinking of who their fathers were only reinforced that fact—and at the same time—

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