Chapter 893

Under a clear sky, the deep blue spanned endlessly.

After what felt like an eternity, the luxury car halted outside a grand private estate.

"We're here."

Cassius leaned over. His long arm wrapped around him, his broad and muscular frame enveloping him, unbuckling his seatbelt with ease.

It felt warmer than basking in the gentle glow of a morning sun.

"Why is it so quiet? Are we at the wrong place?" Chasel blinked in surprise.

Despite his sharp wit, in front of his lover, his brain seemed to slow down, turning him into the ultimate love-struck fool, easily teased and cajoled.

"No, we're probably just early. Let's go."

Cassius got out first, circled the car, and opened the door for Chasel himself, causing him to chuckle and squint his eyes.

"Why the special treatment, huh? Like the old saying goes, 'Unwarranted courtesy, either a plot or a theft, Mr. Cassius."

Cassius took his hand, pulling him out, and then with a firm tug, their tall, elegant figures pressed tightly together as if to merge into one:

"Do I seem that untrustworthy to you?"

The man's hot breath teased Chasel's ear, "Calling you a cunning fox couldn't be more accurate. Your mind is a mess of thoughts."

The Bright family's second son couldn't withstand this. His ears turned a blazing red, whispering softly in his embrace:

"It's not that. It's just, for so many years, in love, I've always been the one deceived. Now that someone treats me this well, of course, I'm happy, overjoyed even. But sometimes it feels a bit surreal."

Cassius's grip on his waist tightened, his heart clenched.

In fact, even before he had made up his mind to be with him, he had already had someone investigate everything about his little fox.

It wasn't out of suspicion or distrust. He just wanted to know him better.

And then, he was astounded to discover-

This man, who seemed to have seen it all, who had a reputation for being a playboy, was actually the one who lost the most, who got hurt the most in every relationship.

Be it being conned out of money, deceived in love, or cheated on.

quest for true love, getting

proud, cared for his dignity, wanted

indifferent, and over time, got

Cassius kept asking himself.

it really just his face, so similar to that

him was his unyielding perseverance and his intense, burning

being barren and desolate; he was confident he could make it bloom

too good

of insecurity in his eyes, "Can you tone it down a bit? You're

listen to anything

tender and deep, his breath heavy, "But

kiss those

about time. Let's

Chasel's hand, striding into the

grand classical villa, two butlers in tailcoats pushed open the heavy, antique doors

doors' dull thud, Chasel was momentarily blinded by the bright light, his heart pounding

an ocean of white roses, wave upon wave crashing towards him.

Cassius

into the sea of flowers, his heartbeat wild, as if it would burst through his

"Chasel."

call, Chasel turned, his eyes brimming with

in a black suit matching his, impeccably dressed, his aura

worn it

the naive Chasel realized

into the daylight sky,

amidst a thousand roses, none captivates my heart

with emotion, his voice rough and

knee, offering the only bunch

love you. Will you

sky, the whole city witnessing this

falling like rain, crying beautifully in front of the man

"Yes."

the roses, crying uncontrollably,

chest swelled with emotion, his eyes reddening as he embraced his

right. What other

Chasel asked

think I was cutting corners with leftovers." Cassius pulled out his silk handkerchief,

through his

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