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.

the manager finally

immediately greeted Quill

"Mr. Hanover."

"Mm."

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

Mrs. Hanover...

at the manager's

life had she thought she would one day become Mrs.

Quill's woman.

nine, but she didn't let

nodded and said, "Please show us

"

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

in, the word "Mrs. Hanover" kept

her so

time.

was completely different in these two

walked, she asked, "Are we not going to choose from the designs outside? I

hand and said with doting eyes, "Silly

"Oh."

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

she wasn't dreaming, she pinched herself, and the pain

It was all real.

these are

dresses, but

fel

muslins. You can have a look first, and we'll get our designer to tailor the style of your choice, or you can work

There were already muslins?

would only ever get married once,

she took her time choosing while Quill stayed by

Quill's phone rang again not too long

his brows knitted together after

wanted to ask for his opinion on a style she was fond of

amiss, so she walked

"What is it?"

long time before he said,

thought, "Are you not feeling well? Why do you need to go to

denied. "It was a call from Yulia. Something went wrong at her

shocked

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