Chris was taken aback, standing blankly with two chicken wings on skewers in front of the barbecue grill. His attention, however, was fixated on Lena’s face.

Coming from a prestigious family, he lived like a prince, possessing an outstanding physique and intelligence. He earned numerous merits in the special forces, gaining fame along the way.

He couldn’t believe that a girl had rendered him speechless. Yet, there was something indescribably intriguing about this feeling. Secretly, he hoped Lena would respond again.

Suddenly, Toph’s hard slap on his back brought him back to reality.

“Bro, bro! Fire! Fire!” Toph shouted.

Chris was startled as he saw the burnt chicken wings and sizzling sparks.

“Man, special forces soldiers like you go through tough training in the wilderness, and now you feel close to burnt stuff?” Toph teased.

Chris was at a loss for words, looking at Lena’s expressionless face as she walked away.

Toph cautiously, “Who

much, but she protected Pammy before,” Toph

always this cold?” Chris

said she was born with this resting bitch face. She

smile. He was certain she would be even more beautiful than the albizia flower by the stream

while Toph and Renee celebrated their

focus was getting enough rest,

time to pick her gown and gifts for the guests, ensuring she would be

wedding and

to the office more frequently, involving him

seat while Zephyr watched from the side. Pride swelled within Zephyr as he watched his son confidently handle the meetings, manage company affairs from small to big, and become familiar with

company knew that the young boss wasn’t as tough as Mr. Z, but he was just as decisive. Besides, he had a touch of grace and

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