Paige secretly see in the eyes, some funny, what good nervous, they are now stable relationship, still afraid that she did not agree not?
After walking for a while more, Paige intends to tease him, so she made a puzzled question, “Enrico, why are your hands sweating?”
“Are they?” Enrico subconsciously retracted his hand and pressed his thumb across his palm, a touch of discomfort swept across the bottom of his eyes, “Maybe it’s a little hot.”
“Oh.” Paige made a knowing remark and continued on her way.
Enrico wiped the palm of his hand again and again before taking her hand once more, his tone dripping with understatement, “Paige, has it been a while since I was forced into marriage by you at gunpoint?”
It was finally time to get down to business.
“Yeah, counting the days it’s been over a hundred days, right?” Paige said.
Enrico immediately swept her a disgruntled look, “It was day 111.”
“You remember that well?” Paige smiled at him.
“I thought you couldn’t forget, why do you remember so little.” Enrico huffed and clenched her hand tighter.
“What kind of person remembers the anniversary of their wedding, but not how many days they’ve been married?”
Wouldn’t a normal person die of exhaustion remembering days like that?
“Then how did I remember?” Enrico glared at her, he couldn’t remember it himself, and he got sly about it.
“Yeah, how do you remember days like that?” Paige asked him.
As she asked this, the two of them came to the end of the road, just as it turned the corner, and it was pitch black ahead of them.
Enrico suddenly pulled her clutched to his face and pressed his hands hard against her face, forcing himself closer to ask her viciously, “Why do you think I remember?”
Paige was genuinely puzzled now, “Day 111, what do the three ones stand for?”
It was also not a year, and she was kinda surprised that he chose today.
“Three ones don’t mean anything.”
Enrico stood in front of her, his eyes almost menacing, yet so deep that they engulfed her like the deep night, he looked at her and took a breath before he said it word for word, “But it means that you, Paige, are the one and only for me, Enrico, except for the only one or the only one.”
There would be no more only.
His voice was low and sexy, and his hands against her face were a little cold and were sweating.
He stared deeply at her, his long eyelashes twitching, and the prominent knot in his throat rolled twice.
Meanwhile, the white light that momentarily lit up behind Paige did a good job of hiding the tension he was about to suppress.
Paige slowly turned around to see a path of light stretching from her feet to the front, all the way to the Rose Estate, the entirety of which was decked out in bands of light that made it look like a glowing fairy tale attic.
On the fence of the courtyard, green glowing vines grew unchecked, and light pink flowers bloomed quietly, outlining an infinite warmth.
At night, all the light was like extremely natural flowing water, flowing shallowly but stunningly beautiful.
She stepped forward on the path of light, and only when she got closer did she realize that those flowers were not just the fruits of technology, but the walls were full of rosebuds.
Once upon a time, these rosebuds only bloomed within the walls.
And now, its beauty spreads beyond the walls …
With one foot in the courtyard, she stood in this place where she had spent many days and nights, looking at the wall full of green sea of pink waves, all the memories seemed to be right in front of her.
Paige smelled the flowers as she walked past the front of the fence, her fingertips touched a rosebush and opened her lips slightly in shock, “It’s not blooming time, how did you manage to get them to bloom early?”
It’s also too unbelievable.
Enrico looks at her like this, suppresses a rare flash of consternation, clears his throat and comes forward, leaning back to her ear from behind, and says in a low voice, “Mistress has returned, so they naturally want to bloom in welcome.”
“…”
It had been an evening of sweet words that were truly beguiling.
Paige fell easily as she listened, unable to lower the curve of her lips.
Enrico glanced up at the balcony.
On the inside of the balcony, Gabriel, in his little suit, stood there unmoving, carrying the pressure under the double shove of Beau’s butler and Olivia, “Wait, wait, wait, Grandpa Beau, Olivia, what’s this word pronounced? What does this word say again?”
Gabriel asked, snapping and unfolding two sheets of A4 paper in his hands, bigger than his face, the paper crumpled and crumpled, the handwriting on the top of it strong and domineering, the pen running like a snake.
Never in his wildest dreams had Gabriel imagined that the first thing he’d do after he’d resolved to read was to read Enrico’s marriage proposal.
He didn’t even recognize his own name, but first he recognized both of his parents’ names and the word “marriage”.
In fact, his speed of recognizing words is already his stage is considered fast, but can not hold this declaration is not generally long, but so so long …
Some of the words he recognized in one piece, it was simply too late to recognize some of them well.
“Register, this is a registered marriage, haven’t I told you many times?” Olivia squatted down and lowered her voice to tell him.
“Gabriel, there’s no time to lose, go go go.” Butler Beau urged as well.
“Wait wait wait – Daddy said I can’t get a word wrong, if I do he’s going to throw me out to wander, I’ll recognize it again, recognize it.” Gabriel was particularly sensitive to the word “wander” now.
“There’s no time.” Housekeeper Beau and Olivia shoved Gabriel out the door.
Clutching two pieces of paper, Gabriel stumbled out onto the balcony and peered down over the skeletonized fence.
Hearing the commotion, Paige raised her eyes to see a small light that fell on Gabriel, who was dressed particularly dapper for the evening.
And out came Gabriel.
Looks like Enrico really went to a lot of trouble.
“Ahem.” Gabriel stood on the balcony, very difficult to open the first page of A4 paper in his hand, staring at the difficult to recognize the words on the top of the difficult to read, “Paige, when you met Enrico it was a spring day, blah blah blah circle … no, not a circle, Rose Estate’s flower bloomed blah blah blah …”
Enrico s face blackened.
After memorizing for so many days, you memorize it like this? What’s the use of having this son?
“…”
Paige couldn’t help herself, covering her lips with a light laugh and tilting her head in Gabriel’s direction, quietly waiting for him to continue reading.
“From the day you appeared …”
Gabriel continued to read the proposal declaration with his scalp tingling, and was desperately trying to recognize the words on the A4 paper, when there was a sudden heavy, sharp brake from outside the courtyard.
“Sister Paige! Sister Paige!”
An anxious voice came from outside.
Gabriel froze, unsure if he should continue reading, and Enrico’s face instantly darkened even more.
Which one of them had dared to come and ruin his day again?
Paige heard that it was Nick’s voice and turned her head to look, and saw Nick carrying a person covered in blood, walking in quickly with a tense and urgent look.
The person he was carrying could not see the appearance, only to see two hands hanging down from Nick’s shoulders are exceptionally thin and thin, bloodstained hands clutched a red silk scarf.
The red silk scarf was fluttering in the wind, raising an arc.
“…”
Paige’s smile froze as she stood in the courtyard.