It was already late at night when Ryan arrived home.

Yasmin was on her way out of the laundry room with a basket of clothes, when she noticed that Ryan had come back. She quickly set aside her work to greet him.

"Where's Carrie? Is she asleep?" Ryan took off his suit jacket and tossed it to her. His face was flushed with excitement.

"Young Madam is already asleep."

"Oh..." Ryan felt slightly disappointed but quickly smiled again. "Well, I'll let her know in the morning then."

Yasmin blinked and asked, "Young Master Hoffman, is there good news?"

"Grandpa agreed." Ryan's charming eyes sparkled brightly, his voice trembling with excitement.

"Grandpa agreed for me to marry Carrie!"

"Really?!" Yasmin felt a surge of happiness, tears glistening in her eyes. "Congratulations! It's like a dream come true for you and Young Madam. This is just amazing!"

"On the way back, my mother also called me and said she could also agree to accept Carrie, but on the condition that Zoe comes back." Ryan's gaze turned cold.

He said, "How absurd. When did my sweet mother learn to negotiate? Does she really think that I won't marry Carrie if she doesn't agree?"

Yasmin nodded in agreement. Claire often struggled to make clear decisions on important issues. Since Finn passed away, Ryan has been the main support for the household. Otherwise, Liam would have long taken over.

agreed is because Liam put in a few good words. We need to keep an eye out for whatever schemes

out for his own interests. You must be careful," Yasmin said as her expression turned

into bed, contentedly lying next to Carrie. The more he thought about it, the more

desire to hold her. This embrace ignited a fire within him, and he

opening her sleepy eyes

for waking you up, darling." Ryan felt a little guilty, but he did not want to let go of

you want it?" Carrie had become so sensitive and considerate

sighed and simply hugged her waist tightly. "No,

beating so fast, and I think I heard you laughing while

to see you as the wife of the Hoffman Group's CEO. I want

at him,

take you to meet your father.

stunned, her mouth slightly agape. Her lips were

every day,

sentenced to death,

you don't have to force

myself? You think I'm forcing myself?" Ryan's voice broke with urgency, his intense emotions threatening to overflow like molten lava, engulfing the small woman in his arms. "No, Carrie, this is not forced... Marrying you

of getting everything ready and picking the ideal day, Ryan led his lovely wife by the hand as they arrived at Tideview

Carrie?! You're here!" Paul, the

Uncle Paul, how are you?" Carrie linked arms with Ryan, her smile as radiant as the

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