Chapter 1982

"Tsk, your father can't keep any secrets." Nigel dropped the pretense, his face lighting up with joy. "Ryan, to be honest, Gregory and I came here today to formally discuss your marriage with Carrie."

"Grandpa Nigel..." Overwhelmed with emotion, Ryan's breath grew heavy, and his words came out in a jumble. "Grandpa... I..."

Suddenly, his tears flowed uncontrollably, as if his tear ducts had burst.

Overwhelmed with joy, he wept uncontrollably, his tears flowing like a torrential flood.

With her frail frame, Carrie hugged him tightly. Her flushed face caught each of his burning tears.

Though she could not speak, her tender, contented gaze offered him immense comfort.

"Good girl, there's no need to say anything. I understand."

Nigel's eyes misted over as he joined the hands of the two young people. "I'm getting old, and so is Gregory. The one who can walk with Carrie until the end, who can love and cherish her all her life, is none other than you. Your days ahead will be filled with happiness."

"Grandpa Nigel, Chairman Salvador... I will definitely make Carrie... happy," Ryan promised, entwining his fingers with hers. Each word was a heartfelt vow.

the bed, gently wiping

me Chairman Salvador? Isn't it

sentence, Gregory felt embarrassed and then coughed awkwardly. "Ahem, we'll discuss it

Ryan called out urgently, almost

heart pounded

him calling you?" Nigel nudged him

to reality. He took a

next month was

take her to register their marriage that day and arrange a grand, romantic proposal. However, Carrie, who

even want

her severe social anxiety. With Yasmin gone, Carrie retreated to her small, dark corner.

it seemed unlikely

Ryan. He would have gladly given the world

evening, Ryan called Justin and Bella to vent his

of you, the ceremony isn't really that

her eyes closed comfortably as Justin brushed her hair. She had the phone in speaker mode on the

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