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.

takes the white porcelain bowl in front of Ryan, filling it with the steaming chicken soup. "This is Fanny's specialty.

on the surface. However, for Lily's sake, he braces himself to take a sip. And it turns out different from what he imagined. Rich but not greasy, the tasty soup invites him to give it another

is happy to hear that. "Then drink more. As much as you like, actually. There's still half a pot

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

although they were not together every day, they only have each other. A meal together from

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

doesn't persuade him to stay. She walks him to his car

to be bothered by the traffic police. Raising

the car and starts it. Then the Black Aston Martin drives quickly out of the courtyard and disappears into the night. Lily only enters the house until

...

having dinner again and again, and

has told himself to let go,

himself, and a force of inexplicable hostility runs wild

is dry-mouthed and miffed, parking the car by the roadside with a swing of its tail. Then, he gets off the car

of cold water and gulps it down outside the store. The chilly sensation it brings doesn't help with

at a bar

for less than five seconds, he throws the bottle into the trash can and strides

extravagant, especially his watch, which probably is worth more than his house. What a big potential

greets him, "Hello, sir.

at him, saying arrogantly, "Give me the best

"No problem. Follow me."

come from the dance floor. Winfred brings him to the best VIP seat of the grandstand on the second floor, which costs 50,000 yuan. That much

on the second floor. He does not strike people as the type who would frequent

aloof, he looks like a