Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

"Alright," Spencer replied warmly. "I'll send you my location now. We'll catch up when you get here."

He ended the call and quickly sent Abby his location.

Abby and Evan followed the directions and spent over ten minutes navigating the bustling airport before finally spotting Spencer.

"Brother Spencer!" Abby called out excitedly, her face lighting up as she ran toward him.

Evan, trailing a few steps behind, took in the man Abby was so eager to see. Spencer looked to be around his age, maybe a year or two older. He exuded an air of refinement, dressed in a tailored gray suit without a tie, giving him the appearance of a polished, successful professional.

From what Abby had shared, Evan already knew his rival was a senior executive at a prominent multinational corporation. Now that Spencer had been assigned to oversee domestic operations in Huyoniville, it was clear he was exceptionally skilled in both business and leadership.

On top of that, Spencer's mother and Mrs. Du were lifelong friends, and Spencer had been Mrs. Du's godson for years. Abby had known Spencer since childhood, and their families had always hoped to unite them through marriage.

Seeing Spencer in person only heightened Evan's unease. The man seemed to have everything-a stellar career, close ties to the Du family, and a long-standing connection with Abby.

competition settle heavily on his shoulders. If he wanted to secure Abby's love, he needed to focus on deepening her feelings for him. That was his only advantage. If Abby's heart belonged to him, Spencer, no matter

up to Spencer in most areas outside of his family

to be left behind, Evan hurried

the ground and spun her in a smal circle

a pang of jealousy as Spencer smiled at Abby with an

since the last time I saw you," Spencer said, his tone affectionate. "If

his praise with a playful roll

used to trail behind him and Victoria, tagging along no matter where they went. She was younger than them by several years, and whenever they went out to play, she would cry until someone let her come along.

Their families had shifted

into a brotherly fondness. He began to treasure Abby as his "little sister," sending her

how much she had changed. The onceclingy child had matured into a confident, accomplished woman. He had heard from their families that Abby had risen to become vice president of the Du Group, and

family. His mother had been dropping hints

for decades, both hoped the Chouinard and Du