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.

really clicking with her date,

either. After the girl left, Blair walked over to his table and struck up a conversation. In the end, they hit it off and decided to go

Hartwell. After

the driver's seat. She knew how he felt. Joslyn sighed heavily. "Don't be mad. It's Blair's choice. She can't be with the man she loves the most, so she settled for this guy. All the other men mean the

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?

said it wasn't her secret

on the bright side. Blair's gonna be out of the country for three

gentle squeeze. His

with admission procedures and getting her bearings. A month

was quite cool these days.

life kept her busy, and she found it fascinating. Her classmates were friendly, and always invited 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

The Spring Festival was just around the

Wesley arrived at the Ji family's house. The steward led Wesley inside. The two men engaged in small talk

was a little surprised to see the two show up together. He gestured for

she had a part-time job and would be 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

was pretty sure that would be a touchy subject. But Wesley's face was as calm as usual,

when he found out she was engaged. I bet Blair will have a hard time facing the

cautiously, "Don't worry about