They still had that bit of friendship from their childhood in the beginning.

However, since the fiancee incident, their friendship vanished along with it.

Quill did not want her to be close to him.

As the thought crossed her mind, Yulia closed her eyes in pain, but her tone was flat. "You're right. I didn't think it through. Sorry for bothering you."

The call ended, and Quill put his phone away.

As he walked over, Vera took a subconscious glance at him.

"Who was it?"

"Yulia."

Vera was stunned. Yulia? Why did she call him?

Could it be that she hadn't given up yet? Was she planning on doing something?

Seeing his girl stare at him with a quizzical look, he couldn't help smiling as he ruffled her hair.

"Just ask if you want to."

Vera swatted his hand away discontentedly. "I'm sorry, shouldn't you report to me of your own accord?"

Report?

Taken aback, it was the first time he heard her say so, and he suddenly felt as if he was being watched over. However, it wasn't repulsive but warm and secure.

As if he finally had a family of his own.

With that thought, Quill took a few steps forward and wrapped his arms around her neck.

Vera was startled by his sudden approach and stared at him, wide-eyed.

She could feel Quill's warm hand gently rubbing the back of her neck. He leaned his forehead close to hers and said in a hoarse voice, "She called to say something had happened in her company. I told her to sort it out herself."

Hearing that, Vera blinked and suddenly realized he was actually reporting to her.

She was at a loss for words for a moment before she finally said, "I-1 was just saying... Why are you..."

Quill chuckled and said, "Didn't you ask me to report to you? Why don't you just agree to my proposal already? That way, you have a valid reason to keep a watchful eye on me. Hmm?"

"Who wants to do that?! Dream on!" Vera shoved him aside and walked further in.

that the manager finally came

manager immediately greeted Quill when they saw

"Mr. Hanover."

"Mm."

manager followed Quill's gaze to find a young lady looking at the wedding dresses,

Mrs. Hanover...

the manager's address

in her life had she thought she would

Quill's woman.

nine, but she didn't let it

nodded and said, "Please show us some

"

all inside; if you'll please follow me, Mr. and

manager in, the word

her so before,

time.

her mindset was completely different in these

she asked, "Are we not going to choose from the designs outside? I think they're

took her hand and said with doting eyes, "Silly

"Oh."

was right. Although the gowns outside were already lovely, the couture dresses were even more stunning. The wedding-gown-filled room felt exquisitely

dreaming, she pinched herself, and the pain

It was all real.

these are

wedding dresses, but

fel

designer to tailor

There were already muslins?

would only ever get married

time choosing

Quill's phone rang again not

knitted together after answering

his opinion on a style she was fond of when she noticed he was frowning with his phone in

amiss, so she walked

"What is it?"

pursed his lips and stared at her for a long time before he said, "I may need to

loss for a moment but said hurriedly after some thought, "Are you not feeling well? Why do you need to

was a call from Yulia. Something went wrong

was shocked by the

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