Let's Get Married

Lily also grabs his hand and says, "It doesn't matter. It will take just a few days. And you are with me. That's enough."

She does not feel exhausted, although she is burning herself out. She is just a little sleepy. It was living without him these past six months that was truly hard for her.

"By the way," she suddenly remembers something and says, "You haven't been exercising lately. Is it okay?"

He forgets about that since he has been busy here.

"I practiced too much before. I can rest for two days. It won't be a problem."

"Really?"

"Yes." Rex remembers that Adair also said that at dinner tonight. He can't help but smile. "Adair takes after you."

Lily doesn't understand what he is talking about, but feels proud. "Sure. I have been there for him."

"He spoke up for you tonight, you know?"

Lily is surprised and asks, "What did he say?"

"He said that you were sad when I was away, and that he wouldn't talk to me anymore if I left again." Rex's tone is gentle as he recalls. He does not think his son ignorant but thoughtful. He is gratified that Adair cares for his mother.

Lily is so happy to hear that. "It looks like our son is considerate."

As soon as she finishes speaking, the elevator arrives. They walk out hand in hand. When they arrive at the door of Harry's ward, Lily says to Rex, "I'm going in. You should go to bed early."

Rex tugs at the back of her neck and leans over her head to give her a gentle kiss. After a long pause, he stands up and says, "When he is well, we will have a wedding."

Lily has heard him mention this several times in the past few days. For a man who doesn't like to nag, it is unusual. It means he really wants this.

"Copy that."

He looks at the little woman with an

not officially his wife yet, and Rex feels guilty about it. He owes her too much. The first

of the hospital is terrifyingly quiet. However, tears roll

once wore it for Tim. At that time, she is young and ignorant and does not understand what marriage means. Now that she has been

man's arms. "Then I'll

a

...

other side, when Ryan returns to the apartment alone, the doors are all closed. It is already dark, and he seems to be sucked into

a little irritated and reaches out to pull off his tie. He takes off his

happily together out of his head,

and kinship are luxurious and insignificant. He never plans or

when he saw this family tonight, he was

because it is

since he felt something like this. He stands up and

and reads through the

deposit card, so he finds it peculiar. On second thought, he remembers it was left behind

card between his fingertips and looks carefully at it for a moment. With a twist of his wrist, he puts the card into his pocket. Suddenly, he does not want to drink whisky that much. Instead, he walks to the door, puts on his coat,

recognizes him. Last time, he spent the most money since the bar's opening. He is kind

again. Still the VIP room on the second floor?" The manager pushes open the gilded door

even look at him. He strides in and looks around the first floor, but doesn't see the woman he intends to meet. He goes straight to the second floor

manager hands over the wine list as soon as he sits

most expensive whiskey and six small cups of

around and walks back. "What is it,

opens his thin lips. "The woman from

he has heard wrongly, but then he sees Ryan's incomparably firm gaze.... Alright, he doesn't hear wrongly. Ryan did order something—