Capture Your Heart

"No way." Karin grows more and more frightened. If so, then she will be done for.

Will Uncle Lennon just leave her alone?

Karin arrives at Uncle Lennon’s mansion in fear. Charles Family is indeed one of the richest families in the world. The house is extravagant and grand, even more so than those of the local authorities.

When she gets out of the car, Karin grabs Troy’s arms and enters in. She thinks, is this all rich people live for? Having a party every day? This means they are more superior and noble? How boring!

"Troy, you are here."

Lily says hello to Jessica and Troy, smiling. Beside her is a middle-aged man with a square face who has big eyes and brush eyebrows. He seems serious and looks melancholy.

Karin knows for sure that this man is the one who makes Lily cry last time. He does not want to be trapped by marriage.

"Yes."

Troy nods at that man as a greeting. He does not call his name or exchange the usual pleasantries with the man.

"Hey, why don’t you talk to your brother-in-law?"

"He is not. They haven’t been married."

"But almost?"

"What?"

"They are getting married soon?"

"You can ask them yourself."

Troy just says it casually. But Karin takes it seriously. She turns around, trying to make her inquires. Troy stops her, "You really want to ask them?"

"It does not matter."

"Have anyone told you that you are a busybody?"

Karin shakes her head, "No."

"Then I’ll tell you. You are."

Troy stares at her, and then grabs her arms. They walk into the central hall hand in hand.

As expected, Karin clearly feels the hostility around even though she is with Troy now. It seems that even a family banquet is not easier than a business dinner.

Troy greets his uncles one by one. Standing by his side, Karin also gives her greetings. Although they do not respond fervidly, this is the best she can thinks of. However, Uncle Emmanuel greets her warmly.

"Hey, Miss Karin looks very beautiful today. Even the ladies of our family cannot compare with you."

Emmanuel exclaims from his heart. He does not call her Karin. Instead, he adds Miss, calling her Miss Karin.

Karin blushes, saying, "Thank you, Uncle Emmanuel."

She moves her eyes after seeing Gigi’s mutinous look. But before that, she gives Gigi a smile.

"Uncle Emmanuel?"

arrogantly and says, "Dad? Has Brother Troy gotten married? Why does

yourself."

Gigi, scolding.

is spoiled

is straightforward and outspoken, just like me. But

you." Gigi retorts back, "Don’t put feathers in your cap."

rushes towards

turns around, only to find Robert in a suit, going towards them. Gigi has affectionately taken his arms. Karin feels sorry for Billie

Troy and Miss Karin."

Karin gazes at him with a meaning look and says deliberately, "I haven’t expected

is my fiancé, not boyfriend."

title Karin uses. She tries her best to tell the world that Robert is hers.

in Robert’s eyes. But he says

"Let’s walk around."

in a bad mood now, Troy leads

"Hey, Arya."

this Karin? You are so beautiful that

up and down at the stunning Karin with

envious? No need. You are also very beautiful when you are young."

of her. Arya pretends to be angry, "You mean I am old?"

does not get old. How

"Oh, stop it."

way, have you

is what Karin want to know. She fears most about Milan but strangely, she has not seen Milan since she

should have been there on such an occasion.

goes to find her husband."

turns cold, looking

did she go to find her husband? Doesn’t he know there is a family

he is."

mean?"

Let it go."

asking, "Do you want something to drink? I can get you some."

thanks. I want to go

saying, "On the right corner

"Okay."

a little bit loose, so she tightens her crystal hairpin. When she is about to leave,

always trying

says angrily. Karin feels unhappy. What does she mean? Who comes first? She has never

"Wait."

she is stopped by Gigi when she has moved a few steps.

the matter?"

to me. As a

grabs her hairpin. Karin’s hair scatters

not the first time we meet."

almost goes

give me anything the first time we met, so now you have to make up

why don’t you