Chapter 645 Why Settle for Just One Fish

Now that Tilda had asked, Una still couldn’t fully wrap her head around it.

Even Tilda hadn’t anticipated it–somehow, Alfie had quietly, almost imperceptibly, captured Una’s heart.

“Do you have feelings for Mr. Alfie?”

Tilda’s question struck Una like a lightning bolt. She froze, mind racing. When she finally met Tilda’s serious gaze, her cheeks flamed bright red. “T–Tilda, what are you talking about?! Don’t joke like that! Alfie and I… we’re just friends! There’s no way!”

“But your behavior doesn’t exactly scream ‘just friends,’” Tilda said, hand on her forehead.

In the past, she might have let Una brush it off. But now, having someone she herself cared for, Tilda could clearly see that Una was in love–even if she was trying to pretend otherwise.

Though Tilda felt a twinge of hesitation, she knew falling in love was natural, even good. It was one of the most human of emotions. A strong, supportive partner could inspire ambition and fuel dreams–as long as one didn’t lose themselves or fall for a deceitful rogue.

The problem was Alfie.

He was the future heir of the Woodward Group, one of Slosa’s most eligible bachelors. Yet he fell for Una?

Tilda didn’t doubt Una’s charm. She only worried that Alfie might toy with her feelings, discarding her once the novelty wore off. She couldn’t allow that.

She needed a way to gauge his sincerity.

“Alright, Tilda, you’re teasing me. Alfie’s the future heir of the Woodward Group. My family isn’t even close to his in status or influence,” Una said, shaking her head.

“So how could anything ever happen between us? We’re just friends. I’m realistic. Besides, a marriage between families like ours would never get anyone’s blessing. Alfie’s family expects him to marry a woman of equal standing–a beautiful, influential heiress who could benefit both the family and his career.”

Seeing Una grow more downcast, Tilda laughed and tapped her forehead. “I haven’t even said anything yet, and your mind is already going there! You claim you have no feelings for Alfie and that you’re just friends? Who would believe that? Look at you, already imagining marrying him!”

“What… I–I…” Una stammered, unsure how to reply.

“Having feelings for someone isn’t a crime. You don’t need to hide it. I’ve met Alfie–he’s handsome, has that aristocratic aura, and is incredibly capable. For any girl, he’s undeniably attractive.

“If he doesn’t feel the same, fine. But if you truly have feelings for him, all these excuses are meaningless. Giving up love because of social barriers isn’t love at all!”

Una had never really imagined a future with Alfie.

No… it wasn’t that she hadn’t thought about it–she just hadn’t dared.

Thinking too much of it only risked giving herself false hope.

“I know family status matters, but you have me as your best friend. With me by your side, as you grow into your best self, matching with the Woodward Group will be easier than you think.

“The real question is… do you have the determination to become the best version of yourself for Alfie? If you don’t think he’s worth it, then we’ll just focus on living comfortably for now.”

Tilda wasn’t speaking lightly. She wasn’t giving Una everything for free.

To thrive in the Woodwards’ world, Una had to be strong.

She already had talent and gifts. In her own field, she would shine–but she needed time and space to grow.

Only then would people respect her and take her seriously.

Tilda knew that better than anyone.

After a pause, Una said, “I don’t want to think about all that right now. I just want to focus on my game and fight for my dream. Once I succeed in my career, then I’ll think about love.”

Tilda patted her on the head. “Exactly. I knew you weren’t gonna be a lovesick fool. Career comes first, always–doesn’t matter if you’re a guy or a girl.”

“Oh, I’m not stupid, I won’t let love cloud my judgment. I need to get strong and achieve something first. I’m not relying on any man!”

Once the topic was out in the open, Una gradually smiled again. She downed a whole “Mona Lisa” cocktail in one go, exhaling with satisfaction. “Yes! Money first! Make money! I’m going to get rich! Then I can choose any man I want. Why settle for just one fish when there’s plenty in the sea? Hah!”