Let's Get Married

Gladys doesn't mean to embarrass Lily, and Lily is not mad at her. She explains softly, "No, he is just a friend."

"I see." Gladys rubs her hair awkwardly. "Sorry for my mistake. It’s just that I never get the chance to meet your husband."

"It's okay." Lily smiles, "Pack up and get ready to go home."

"Yes!"

Lily feels tired after closing the shop. Dinner is ready at home, so Ryan offers to drive the mother and son back to the Imperial Villa. Before getting off, Lily invites him to dinner.

Ryan looks out above her shoulder at the gate, replying a moment later,

"Thanks, but I have something else to do."

"Just grab a bite before you go. You haven't eaten yet," Lily insists, feeling she owes him a favor for his help.

Ryan is persuaded and parks the car in the yard, following her inside.

Fanny has heard some stories about Ryan from Lily. Knowing that he has helped Lily a lot, she warmly greets him with the delicacies.

"Miss Lily, I wasn't informed about a visitor, so I just made four dishes and one soup. I wonder if this is enough?" Fanny is a little worried.

Lily hands the chopsticks to Ryan and answers, "It's fine, Fanny. He is a close friend. He won't mind."

"Good. Good."

Stir-fried lotus root slices, sweet and sour ribs, steamed fish, matsutake chicken soup, and Adair's favorite cashew nut and shrimp... The hot dishes, warm lights, and enchanting fragrance altogether give everyone a nice appetite.

the white porcelain bowl in front of Ryan, filling

braces himself to take a sip. And it turns out different from what he imagined. Rich but not greasy, the tasty soup

drink more. As much as you like, actually.

for Ryan. Not only because he has longed for home-cooked food, but because Lily and Adair

were not together every day, they only have

to now... staring at the food in his bowl, Ryan

following the meal. Lily doesn't persuade him to stay. She walks him to his car in the yard and says, "Drive carefully.

by the traffic police. Raising his eyebrows while glancing at the villa, he says, "Go inside. Rest

Black Aston Martin drives quickly

...

them having dinner again and again, and

go,

a force of inexplicable hostility runs

He is dry-mouthed and miffed, parking the car by the roadside with a swing of its

The chilly

a bar

than five seconds, he throws the bottle into

outfit looks extravagant, especially his watch,

greets him, "Hello, sir. Do you have an

even look at him, saying arrogantly, "Give me the

"No problem. Follow me."

the second floor, which costs 50,000 yuan. That much money is nothing to him, and he also orders the best wine

does not strike people as the type who would frequent bars, but

looks like a man who doesn't