True Love Waits

Chapter 564 He Felt Lost

'My fiance, my fiancee...' Wesley's face fell as he heard these words. But he said nothing and merely nodded his head.

After the small talk, Miller walked off, two suitcases on wheels and two bags on his back, and carefully escorted Blair into the elevator. Wesley stood and watched how Miller treated Blair. It was how marriage should be nice and comfortable.

Before the elevator doors closed, the woman inside the elevator made eye contact with the man in the hallway, their eyes full of complicated emotions. But Miller didn't notice the silent exchange between the two.

The doors closed. Standing in the silent, empty corridor of the 16th floor, Wesley felt lost. Blair had left, and he felt a hole inside his body where his heart was supposed to be.

Miller wasn't rich. His house downtown was nothing compared to her space in Hillside Apartments. But Blair didn't mind. She moved all her belongings there and stayed in Miller's house.

The next day, Joslyn, Hartwell and Miller saw Blair off at the airport. They didn't leave the airport until they saw Blair pass through security smoothly.

When Miller was about to leave, Joslyn suddenly called out to him. "Mr. Hong, Blair's gonna be all alone in London. Her family set her up there, but new city, new people. It's rough. Please see her whenever you can."

Without hesitation, Miller nodded his head. "Sure. Thanks for hooking us up. Don't worry, I'll treat her right."

Joslyn was satisfied with his assurance.

But the truth was, she didn't introduce Miller to Blair. She wouldn't hook Blair up with someone who wasn't rich and couldn't give her a comfortable life. When Blair was on a blind date, Miller was at the same restaurant, on a blind date too. His table was right next to Blair's.

with her date, but Miller seemed a

didn't work out between Miller and his blind date, either. After the girl left, Blair walked over to his table and struck up a conversation. In the end,

farewell to Joslyn and Hartwell. After he left, Joslyn got

heavily. "Don't be mad. It's Blair's choice. She can't be with the

He was quick with a smile when he had to be. It was his job. But he could be himself now. He pulled a long face and blamed the girl who was already on the plane. "Maybe it's all the same to her, but there are still a ton of better men I could find for her. Why Miller? He's nearly ten years older than she is. Even if age doesn't matter, he's still so mediocre. What was she thinking?" Hartwell was eager to find out

said it wasn't her secret to tell. She wouldn't betray

out of the country for three years. A lot can happen in three years. Maybe they will break up tomorrow. Then you can

His mood was

in England, Blair had been busy with admission procedures and getting her bearings. A month later, when everything had settled down,

streets.

cool these days. She

it fascinating. Her classmates were friendly, and always invited her to different events. All the better to practice her English. They even

quickly. The Spring

two men engaged in small talk before heading upstairs to Adalson's study. Adalson was practicing Chinese calligraphy in his study. He was a little surprised to see the two show up together. He gestured for them to come in, then greeted Wesley with

her just now. She said she had a part-time job and would be staying there instead of coming back for the Spring Festival. Dad, she's been studying hard all the semester. I'm afraid she'll get lonely if she doesn't fly back," Hartwell replied. He wanted Adalson to talk to Blair and

sure that would be a touchy subject. But Wesley's face was as calm as

Your grandpa was pretty pissed when he found out she was engaged. I bet Blair will

at Wesley and asked cautiously, "Don't worry about Wesley. He knows

The silence felt oppressive. After a while, Adalson grabbed his brush, dipped it in the black ink and continued his calligraphy. Without looking at them, he said, "Leave Blair alone. You'll be here on the third day of Spring Festival, right? I'll ask your grandpa to