Chapter 2191 Edwin watched their figures slowly vanish, staying silent, not calling out- He rationalized his presence, telling himself he just wanted to see her one last time.

Back in his car, Edwin received a call from Tina. Without hesitation, he instructed, “Cancel all my appointments for today.” Tina, surprised by his uncharacteristic disconnection from work, complied.

“Okay, Mr. Evans!” Just as Edwin was about to end the call, Tina added, “Oh, Mr. Evans, Miss Smith called. She said she couldn't reach you all night!" Edwin's brow furrowed.

Vanessa? He had nearly forgotten about her amidst everything.

After the call, he dialed Vanessa's number.

Vanessa, though a skilled businesswoman, adopted a playful tone with Edwin.

“Mr. Evans, you're quite elusive,” she teased.

Edwin was accustomed to such flirtations in the business world, where many women tried different approaches to catch his attention.

Vanessa's flirtation neither bothered nor interested him.

After a pause, Edwin proposed, “Let's meet” Vanessa agreed, though her tone lacked enthusiasm, aware that a business hour meeting was rarely a positive sign.

An hour later, they sat in a cafe downtown.

Edwin didn’t beat around the bush.

“Vanessa, we're not right for each other. I think it's best to end things here,” he stated.

Vanessa, her expression calm, tapped her porcelain cup elegantly.

Looking at Edwin, she remarked, “You're heartbroken.” Edwin's eyes narrowed.

“Have you been investigating me?” With a subtle smile, Vanessa took a sip from her cup.

Chapter 2192 “Naturally, I'd research a potential partner. Knowing about any deep connections helps me navigate.” Edwin urged, “Get to the point” Vanessa, appearing almost amused by the situation, continued, “Laura is quite attractive.

I imagine if not for family issues, you'd have chosen her-* Edwin, losing his patience, stood up to leave.

Vanessa abruptly softened her tone.

“Let's work together, Edwin. I need to take control of my family business, and you need a wife to keep you focused. If you can convince Laura to be your — lover, I'll look the other way.” Edwin's response was icy.

“She would never agree to that.” He was also adamant about not letting Laura be treated with such disrespect.

Vanessa's smile held a trace of sadness.

She had expected a refusal but was taken aback when Edwin acquiesced.

“Let's give it a year. If it works, we can consider an engagement.” Vanessa's lips curved in satisfaction.

“It's a deal, Mr. Evans.” Edwin didn't linger for more conversation. He left swiftly and sat in his car, deep in thought.

After a moment, he took out his phone and opened a photo.

It was of Laura, face covered in cream while attempting to make a cake on Valentine's Day, her laughter infectious.

Edwin had captured that candid moment.

He gazed at the photo for a long while, and then secured it in a private album.

Vanessa was correct. He needed a wife for social reasons.

As Christmas approached, Vanessa called, inviting him to celebrate the holiday together. Edwin, still at his office, pondered the invitation.

Holding the phone, Edwin responded with composure, “Happy Holidays! Unfortunately, I'm tied up with work. Let's plan for another time.”

Chapter 2193 There was a soft sigh from Vanessa.

“Understood. You're always so busy,” she remarked, a tinge of resignation in her voice. After the call, Edwin turned his attention back to his paperwork.

A knock came from the door. Tina's voice followed.

“Mr. Evans, it's time to head home.” Without looking up, Edwin answered distractedly, “I just need to finish this up. It's Christmas, isn’t it? You should head off early.” Tina's face brightened with a smile.

“Merry Christmas, Mr. Evans!” She left, her steps light and cheerful.

Edwin glanced up, catching a glimpse of her in a festive, elegant dress.

His thoughts momentarily drifted.

Christmas — What could Laura be doing? Was she still overseas? He scrolled through his phone, hesitating over a number but ultimately refraining from calling.

Rising from his desk, he put on his wool coat and exited the office.

ANGELA'sLIBRARY Outside, snow gently blanketed the streets.

The holiday spirit was alive, with couples sharing affectionate moments, a common sight in the festive season.

driving aimlessly, considering stopping for

It was his parents.

his attention

a white down jacket and a red woolen hat, playfully engaged in a snowball fight with children. Her boots were damp from the snow,

his parents’ voices

a car honking behind him pulled

drove off quickly, but soon parked his car in the nearest lot and stepped out for

saw Dylan appear next

affectionately ruffled her

got into a black Hummer and drove

the passenger seat, caught sight of Edwin. She

Edwin's tall figure too,

in the past. Don't dwell on it,”

nodded

to his own car, his shoes and trousers wet from the snow. It

had disappeared, his mind swirling with one question — Were Laura and Dylan an item now? The phone in Edwin's car rang once more. This time,

Vanessa's here celebrating with us. When are you coming?” Edwin's brow furrowed at the mention of Vanessa being at his

partnership. Why was she at his home

street. Come back now! We're all waiting for you for dinner!” After ending the call, Edwin lit a cigarette, sinking

and Dylan. Did it

practical choice for a wife, usually not overly demanding- Resolved, Edwin finished his

his clothes, walked into

playfully, “Quite the

he quickly quieted down, always

servant offered

and Mrs. Garcia are here, I'm quite surprised Laura isn't. She's quite a talented designer.” Peter, ever forthright, said, “That kid's busy!” Lina, more diplomatic, added, “She

might think we're just freeloaders.” Vanessa offered a small smile

Peter looked confused.

quiet, but you're really speaking up today!” Lina shot back playfully, “And you're usually so smart, but you're really thick today!”

spoiled her too much!” Lina then gestured for Edwin to take a seat,

with a gentle tone, “Were you really so captivated by a snowball fight? You're soaked! Even as an adult, you seem to forget your limits.” Her words

interaction, feeling slightly like

towards the kitchen, Edwin discreetly followed

want to ask.”

quite welll” Edwin ventured further, “And Laura and Dylan-How are they together?” “They're good,”

a plate, pressing it

in other’s plate isn't for you. Your path is different now. It seems that Smith girl was dropping hints, both openly and behind the scenes. She might know something. I can look after Laura, but you also

thing, but Vanessa bringing

mother’s heartache evident, yet she had to

Edwin softly apologized.

voice, “I'll stay away from Laura. And I'll speak

silently, hearing the lively conversations in the hall. Yet, he felt disconnected, his mind drifting to the image of Laura laughing in the snow, wishing he could be there instead,

a multitude of people, yet an oddly eerie atmosphere

also found it quite

walked her to

pristine snow illuminated the world with an intense brilliance, enabling them to see each

was not wearing a coat.

a stylish dark blue cashmere sweater, appearing both handsome

against the car door,

pocket, lighting one as the red tip glowed in the

was the nature of business! Nevertheless,

couldn't help but harbor a

don't you think your attitude is a bit

“Perhaps it's because I'm the client,

Vanessa, not quite ready

enough?” Not outstanding enough? In your heart, where do I fall short

and excellent. There's no need for comparisons.” Vanessa was beginning to

comparing me to her? Can't you even humor me a bit?"

partners, Vanessa,” he

don't want to mislead your emotions. As for our

bit her lip and climbed

accelerated into the night, skidding slightly as it passed through the

lingered for a moment before eventually

cleaning up the table, while Peter and Lina, already clad in their coats, were ready to

rid of the nuisance. She couldn't let him linger any longer, so she said with a smile, “It’s okay. Peter can drive. And Edwin, I'm

you afraid your

the situation, also joined in with a few words of

observed his son with a profound and thoughtful

rose to accompany Peter and his wife outside. He exchanged

upstairs.” With his hands in his pockets,

her husband's stern expression, Cecilia couldn't resist remarking, “Don’t be too harsh!” Mark paid no heed to her words. It was unusual for him not to Listen to

2198 He slowly ascended the stairs. Edwin trailed behind, but he felt his sleeve being

Cecilia murmured, “Your

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