During their conversation, a servant had brought up a cup of honey lemon tea and politely placed it on the coffee table.

As Vania stared at the steaming cup of honey lemon tea, her expression grew even more puzzled. She did not reach out for the cup, but instead, she scrutinized Hanson’s expression to see what he was up to.

After a while, she finally asked, “Hanson, I still haven’t figured you out after all this time. Why are you treating me like this?”

They were beginning to get a little too close for her comfort, and in her opinion, they were never that close to begin with.

Hence, Vania chose to be straightforward. “Please tell me why you’re doing this.”

She wants an explanation?

Therefore, under Vania’s watchful gaze, Hanson gave her the simplest, most direct answer he could think of. “I want to marry you.”

What?

heard it

He calmly repeated, “I want to marry

proposing to

taken a mouthful of that tea, or she would have spat

just received a marriage proposal from a man barely knew, Vania could only ask, “Do you mean

the spur of

any case, she did not think that their relationship had reached the

Hanson nodded in all

had given it a lot of thought, and Vania was a suitable match for

clue where he even got this idea from, so she asked, “What do you know about

word ‘like’ did not belong in his vocabulary. Even then, what did these things have to do

to check all the right boxes of what he looked for in a woman, so it seemed

snorted when she saw his nonplussed expression. “You barely know anything about me, and you don’t have any feelings for me, so why do

“I think we’re compatible, and both Morales and

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