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.

affection, always on the quest for true love, getting back up each time after being shattered, throwing himself wholeheartedly into love again and

was proud, cared for

indifferent, and over

Cassius kept asking himself.

it really just his face, so similar to that

his unyielding perseverance

wasn't afraid of Cassius's heart being barren and desolate; he was confident he could make it bloom

you're too good to

his eyes, "Can you tone it down a bit? You're going

can listen to

his breath

He couldn't help but kiss those lips, biting and

about time. Let's

hand, striding into the

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

thud, Chasel was momentarily blinded by the bright light, his heart pounding uncontrollably, his blood

lay an ocean of white roses, wave upon wave crashing towards him. Chasel covered his mouth, utterly

that Cassius had disappeared

forward into the sea of flowers, his heartbeat wild, as

"Chasel."

call, Chasel turned,

stood in a black suit matching

worn it underneath all along, concealed by

Chasel realized what was happening,

into the daylight sky,

none captivates my

approached him, his throat tight with

on one knee, offering the only bunch of fiery red roses

love you. Will you marry

blue sky, the whole city witnessing

eyes, eventually falling like rain, crying beautifully in front of the

"Yes."

the roses, crying uncontrollably, unable to say anything

Cassius, whose broad chest swelled with emotion, his eyes reddening as

What other

roses?" Chasel asked

used red roses at his wedding. I feared using red again might make you think I was cutting corners with leftovers." Cassius pulled out his silk handkerchief, gently wiping away his

chuckled through his

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