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.

turned serious. "But the only reason Grandpa agreed is because Liam put in a few good words. We need to keep an eye out for whatever

always looking out for his own interests. You must be careful," Yasmin said as

contentedly lying next to Carrie. The

quietly snuggled closer to her warm, fragrant body. Initially, he just wanted to be close, but that soon turned into a desire to

up, opening her sleepy eyes

little guilty, but he did

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

waist tightly. "No, or else you won't get any

heartbeat. "Your heart is beating so fast, and I think I heard you laughing while I was asleep... What are you so happy about?" Ryan took a deep breath and gently kissed her forehead, feeling

the world to see you as the wife of the

looked up at him, tears glistening

to take you to meet your father. I want to formally ask

agape. Her lips were trembling, and tears welled up

as his "wife" every day, she had

sentenced to death, Carrie had never dared to think about marrying him for real. Simply being by

don't have to

intense emotions threatening to overflow like molten lava, engulfing the small woman in his arms. "No, Carrie, this is not forced... Marrying you is my lifelong desire,

picking the ideal day, Ryan led his lovely wife

here!" Paul, the

how are you?" Carrie linked arms with Ryan, her smile as

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