Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

'My fiance, my fiancee...' Wesley's face fell as he heard these words. But he said nothing and merely nodded his head.

After the small talk, Miller walked off, two suitcases on wheels and two bags on his back, and carefully escorted Blair into the elevator. Wesley stood and watched how Miller treated Blair. It was how marriage should be—nice and comfortable.

Before the elevator doors closed, the woman inside the elevator made eye contact with the man in the hallway, their eyes full of complicated emotions. But Miller didn't notice the silent exchange between the two.

The doors closed. Standing in the silent, empty corridor of the 16th floor, Wesley felt lost. Blair had left, and he felt a hole inside his body where his heart was supposed to be.

Miller wasn't rich. His house downtown was nothing compared to her space in Hillside Apartments. But Blair didn't mind. She moved all her belongings there and stayed in Miller's house.

The next day, Joslyn, Hartwell and Miller saw Blair off at the airport. They didn't leave the airport until they saw Blair pass through security smoothly.

When Miller was about to leave, Joslyn suddenly called out to him. "Mr. Hong, Blair's gonna be all alone in London. Her family set her up there, but new city, new people. It's rough. Please see her whenever you can."

Without hesitation, Miller nodded his head. "Sure. Thanks for hooking us up. Don't worry, I'll treat her right."

Joslyn was satisfied with his assurance.

But the truth was, she didn't introduce Miller to Blair. She wouldn't hook Blair up with someone who wasn't rich and couldn't give her a comfortable life. When Blair was on a blind date, Miller was at the same restaurant, on a blind date too. His table was right next to Blair's.

date, but Miller seemed a lot

After the girl left, Blair walked over to his table and struck up a conversation. In

bade farewell to Joslyn and Hartwell. After he

Joslyn sighed heavily. "Don't be mad. It's Blair's choice. She can't

hiding his emotions. He was quick with a smile when he had to be. It was his job. But he could be himself now. He pulled a long face and blamed the girl who was already on the plane. "Maybe it's all the same to her, but there are still a ton of better men I could find for her. Why Miller? He's nearly ten

of course, knew the answer, but she said it wasn't her secret to tell. She wouldn't

and soothed him. "Okay, no more frowns. Look on the bright side. Blair's gonna be out of the country for three years.

gave her hand a gentle squeeze. His mood

been busy with admission procedures and getting her bearings. A month later, when everything had settled down, she finally had

days. She felt comfortable walking

her to different events. All the better to practice her English. They even invited her to their family parties so that she could get a better handle on the

flew by quickly. The Spring Festival was just around

at the Ji family's house. The steward led Wesley inside. The two men engaged in small talk before heading upstairs to

two show up together. He gestured for them to come

staying there instead of coming back for the Spring Festival. Dad, she's been studying hard all the semester. I'm afraid she'll get lonely if she doesn't fly back," Hartwell replied. He wanted Adalson to talk to Blair and try to convince her to come back.

Wesley's face was as calm as usual, as if he hadn't heard the

Your grandpa was pretty pissed when he found out she was engaged. I bet Blair will have a hard time facing the old man

Wesley and asked cautiously,