Let's Get Married

The next dawn, Ryan arrives at City J. When he walks out of the cabin and looks at the sky that is about to brighten, he has a complicated feeling.

It's a feeling he didn't have the last time he came back. But this time, he senses a change of position.

The assistant puts Ryan's luggage on the trolley. Seeing him standing by the window and looking at the sky, the assistant whispers, "The car is waiting outside. Shall we go now?"

The man collects himself. The loneliness in his eyes flashes, and then disappears before coldness fills his eyes again. "Okay," he says.

A stretch Hummer is waiting outside the airport. Ryan walks toward the car. It's almost sunrise time and there aren't many people at the airport. At this very moment, a white figure runs over from beside him.

It is too fast for him to see anything clearly and he is hit on the shoulder. Sounds of crackling come right after. The bag on the woman's shoulder is thrown two meters away and the stuff inside is scattered on the ground.

Before he can see anything, a gentle and anxious voice comes, "I'm sorry!"

Ryan's bodyguards rush forward and block the woman before she can stand up. "Who are you?"

Eunice Tyrone is astonished by these people. The face powder she has just picked up falls to the ground again. She swallows her saliva and stutters, "I ... I was in a hurry and didn't mind my step. I didn't mean it. I'm sorry...."

The bodyguards keep surrounding her after hearing her explanation. Ryan catches a glimpse of a petite figure squatting on the ground. He takes two steps forward and sees her long, thick hair spread on her shoulder. Feeling displeased at being interrupted, he frowns. "What's going on?"

The man's deep voice strikes her ears like leaves rubbing against each other in the night wind. Eunice can't help peeping at the source of the voice and is shocked by a single glance.

The man is in a black suit and a white shirt with no tie. His collar is unbuttoned, revealing his exquisite collarbones. Over the suit, he wears a thin trench coat. One may wonder if he feels hot or not. His features are finely chiseled. His nose is straight and tall. His thin lips are slightly pursed to show his displeasure. His long, narrow eyes are so sharp that one doesn't dare to look at them for too long. The man has an unusual aura.

is by no means

She doesn't want to get into trouble because of her misbehavior, so she becomes more sincere. "Sorry, sir, I was in a hurry and didn't see you, so I accidentally bumped into

tension and deliberation. Ryan catches it as he hears her apology. His sharp gaze goes all over her body and stops on her face. Her skin is very fair. This is Ryan's first impression. She has round eyes, red lips, and a small nose, the face of a typical Asian. Her forehead is round and her chin is sharp. The shape

help but glance at her. He responds, which is

the sight of the man anymore. One more glance and she will be more nervous. When the man finally speaks, she heaves a sigh of relief. "That's good.

stay any longer.

bodyguards until Ryan's

back into the bag. Among them is a medical record book. She dusts it with her hand nervously and puts it back into the inner layer

and sees nobody. The man she has just met flashes across

...

knows she needs time to calm down after what has happened. He returns to his place and asks someone to

doesn't expect any results. But to his surprise,

for you to call me," Ryan answers. Although it's a

and asks, "Are you back

"Yes."

for a while before

him a direct answer. "Are you anxious

When he realizes that Ryan is teasing him, his face darkens,

somewhat afraid of Rex. Now that he is

that this man has been provoked, which makes him lighthearted. "I heard you were in hospital again and stopped contacting

in less than two days,