Chapter 1982

"Tsk, your father can't keep any secrets." Nigel dropped the pretense, his face lighting up with joy. "Ryan, to be honest, Gregory and I came here today to formally discuss your marriage with Carrie."

"Grandpa Nigel..." Overwhelmed with emotion, Ryan's breath grew heavy, and his words came out in a jumble. "Grandpa... I..."

Suddenly, his tears flowed uncontrollably, as if his tear ducts had burst.

Overwhelmed with joy, he wept uncontrollably, his tears flowing like a torrential flood.

With her frail frame, Carrie hugged him tightly. Her flushed face caught each of his burning tears.

Though she could not speak, her tender, contented gaze offered him immense comfort.

"Good girl, there's no need to say anything. I understand."

Nigel's eyes misted over as he joined the hands of the two young people. "I'm getting old, and so is Gregory. The one who can walk with Carrie until the end, who can love and cherish her all her life, is none other than you. Your days ahead will be filled with happiness."

"Grandpa Nigel, Chairman Salvador... I will definitely make Carrie... happy," Ryan promised, entwining his fingers with hers. Each word was a heartfelt vow.

Carrie knelt by the bed, gently

calling me Chairman Salvador? Isn't

then coughed awkwardly. "Ahem, we'll discuss it further once you're

Ryan called out urgently, almost

heart pounded loudly, momentarily forgetting

you hear him calling you?" Nigel nudged him with

a deep breath and forced a

next month was Carrie's

that day and arrange a grand, romantic proposal. However, Carrie, who saw through his

did not even

to her small, dark corner. Apart from her

mental state, it seemed unlikely they could hold a

have gladly given the world to

Justin and

of you, the ceremony isn't really that

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