Chương 401: Chapter 415: Overestimating Oneself, Underestimating Love (17)

On the bed, Percy Stanton appeared to be sleeping soundly, yet tears, like broken strings of pearls, fell one after the other, wetting his pillow.

John Quincy watched for a while before lowering his head and sighing, thinking, was this a case of natural talent attracting jealousy from the heavens?

How could the smooth-sailing Percy accidentally encounter Isabel Smith, only to become trapped by love?

When it comes to love, it's a lifelong practice for a person, and others cannot teach or help.

If it's love without destiny, even with many people aiding in the situation, eventually it would still lead to a dead-end conclusion.

Hopefully, Percy's path of love would take a turn for the better.