Chapter 17
Goden Bran didn’t take all his winter gear. Is he cold?
Ava glanced at the items in the closet.
She was just checking the forecast, but it’s going to be really chilly tomorrow.
He gained everything, but he lost her.
She d hurriedly packed
Maybe she was a little insane.
When Goden Bran opened the door, he noticed her carrying his garments and standing at the entryway, and he grimaced slightly in surprise.
He glanced at her clothing and felt unhappy.
“It’s already cold,” Ava faked a grin.
He stared at her, but a knot in his throat stopped him.
Goden Bran didn’t want her to come in and seat when he saw her standing there coldly. “Then… I’ll go back first,” she grinned bravely.
Then he left.
It was already 3 a. m. She didn’t think much about it when she left.
She walked alone since she couldn’t get a cab.
Suddenly, huge lights illuminated the road ahead.
“Get in,” Goden Bran said as he sat in the car, horn blaring.
Ava never expected him to emerge. She looked blankly at him, but she knew it wasn’t genuine.
“Get in the car!””
So, when he spotted her upstairs with the garments in her hands, he couldn’t take it longer and grabbed the car keys and pursued her down.
Ava didn’t say anything until the car passed London Square, where she remembered inviting him here and asking, “Goden, may we get married?”
“Are you regretting marrying me?” she questioned after a long pause.
Hearing this, he glanced at her with puzzled eyes and pursed lips, without uttering a word.
His stillness made her weep.
“Ava…” he murmured afterwards.
“Don’t say anything, okay?
She feared that if he called her name, she might be able to express what had wounded her heart.
Ava Lins didn’t want him to watch her cry.
Goden Bran’s heart suddenly became heavy?
If he won everything except the most essential thing.
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“I’ll have a look, you go back to work first,” Ava Lins said, as she handed him the folder. “I’ll take a look, you go back to work first,” he added, nodding his head in pleasure.
As Ava prepared to depart, he remembered Tianra’s agonizing pleas.
Tianra said, “Can you help me find Jeorge? He didn’t even come t.”
“Do you have anything to say?” Jeorge Milton asked Ava, who stared at him and wanted to say something but couldn’t.
“About that… You… Can you… See Tianra.”
Hearing this, he scowled, his face worried, and he refused to go. His dark eyes looked at her for a long time, making Ava nervous.
“Ava Lins, you have a favor to ask of me right now, your attitude is appropriate?
“Prepare and join me to a banquet,” he said, as Ava turned around to go. I can grant your wish.”
Her Green dress encircled her breast, making her fear her skirt might collapse at any minute.
It was probably the first time she had worn such a gown, and she always felt uncomfortable when the men at the feast glanced at her.
She was so bored seeing the luxury scene that didn’t match her that she had to count the heads to pass the time.
Suddenly…
“Why do you hide?”