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.

was then that the manager

greeted Quill when

"Mr. Hanover."

"Mm."

the wedding dresses, then they flashed a bright smile

Mrs. Hanover...

face flushed at the manager's address and felt

her life had she thought she would one day

Quill's woman.

cloud nine, but she didn't

said, "Please show us some of your

"

inside; if you'll please

they followed the manager in, the word "Mrs. Hanover" kept echoing in Vera's

had addressed her so before, but it

time.

completely different in

choose from

said with doting eyes, "Silly girl, you'll

"Oh."

gowns that she realized Quill was right. Although the gowns outside were already lovely,

dreaming, she pinched herself,

It was all real.

Hanover, these

wedding dresses, but

fel

a look first, and we'll get our designer to tailor the

There were already muslins?

she would only ever get married once, so it didn't

her time choosing while Quill stayed by her

Quill's phone rang again

knitted

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

amiss, so she walked over to him and

"What is it?"

long time before he said, "I may need

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

call from Yulia. Something went wrong at her company, then people started fighting and even

was shocked by the

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