Chapter 988
However, the thought quickly escaped her. She did not seem to have grasped it.
What was what? What did she miss?
However, this was unimportant. The most important thing was to get out of the basement.
Despite her confusion, she continued to search for switches in this wine cellar.
Guy, on the other hand, was disappointed when she rejected his jacket, even though it was awfully cold. 1
What did he do wrong? Why did Charmine always reject him?
Was it because he came too close to her after they fell down, that she kept her distance from him? Was she possibly upset that it was because his Grandma framed her?
With those thoughts in mind, he watched as Charmine looked around and suddenly made a very important decision.
After he took a deep breath and made a mental preparation, he said, "Ms...Ms. Jordan, I’ll be responsible to you."
Charmine, who diligently searched for a in every corner she could, was dumbfounded to hear his sudden confession.
She looked at him confusingly. "What are you saying?"
Guy's face flushed red. Luckily, the light was dim here and Charmine could not see it.
He clenched his sweaty hands, strangely so even though it was wintry cold.
He had lived for 29 years, and he had never been so strung up.
After being nervous for a long while, he finally had the courage to say, "My Grandma harmed you, and I saw things I shouldn't be seeing, just now..."
She was pressed on top of him when they fell. His face was even redder at the memory, and he was too embarrassed to say it out loud. 2
He could only look at her and say, "Don't worry, I’ll be responsible to you. I'll discuss it with Uncle Hugh right away and I'll marry you officially."
Without her phone and even a good enough source of light, she could only search randomly.
Guy frowned. She thought he wanted to marry her merely out of a sense of responsibility?
This should not end this way.
Guy gazed at her from behind, her hair flowing as she exuded a very cold temperament. 1
This figure was somehow engraved in his heart.
Perhaps it was when she kicked the guards outside the gate. Perhaps it was when Charlie fell into his arms. Perhaps it was when he sat behind her in the motorbike and held on to her waist...
No matter what, it was not only the sense of responsibility.
He clenched his fists tightly and looked at her. "Charmine, I'm not trying to marry you out of these small incidents. I ..J truly admire you, Ms. Jordan, and I like you..."
He had to say this with the greatest courage he had ever mustered, and he dared not look at her face after proclaiming such bold words, head lowered as he did. 2 Charmine, who was still looking for a clue, suddenly jolted.
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