Chapter 432: Chapter 433

Guinevere sounded a little angry. “We’re getting married soon. Shouldn’t we discuss these together?”

Weston remained silent and fixed his dark gaze on her. Guinevere looked at his eyes and suddenly became a little obsessed. It was those eyes and that handsome face that enchanted her throughout her youth.

Weston was a very desirable man. Why else would she have done something so stupid just to get his attention?

She was too young and dumb. She could do anything to make him look at her.

When she thought about it again, it was indeed really ridiculous. However, what was done was done.

Guinevere refused to turn back.

Although he pushed her away, she immediately hugged his waist again in the next second.” You’ve been really cold to me lately. You weren’t like this before…”

“I’ve always been like this,” Weston reminded her again.

“N-No…” Guinevere cut him off. “You used to be more patient with me. Why can’t you even spare a moment for me now?”

“Because I’m busy with the Fern City projects.” “Is that so?” Guinevere murmured, “My birthday is coming soon. Will you celebrate my birthday with me?”

Weston said nothing.

Guinevere closed her eyes. She bit the bullet and said cruelly, “My parents just called yesterday and asked about my birthday plans. I told them you’d accompany me to a charity dinner…” Weston suddenly stared at her as a cold glint flashed past in his eyes. “Did you decide for me before telling me?”

“I’m sorry. My parents kept asking me… They were afraid that I was having a bad time here, so I panicked and made up an excuse in a hurry… “It’s okay. Even if you don’t go to the charity dinner, there are other ways…” She noticed the man’s anger and quickly changed her words. “I can arrange another plan. You just have to cooperate with me, okay?” She had suddenly become so timid that Weston barely knew her anymore. “Is this the life you really want?” he asked suddenly.

Guinevere was slightly startled. She was unsure why he had suddenly asked that. “Of course. Marrying you was a dream I had since I was a kid.”

“We’re not married yet.”

“I know, but it’s only a matter of time, isn’t it?” Guinevere said with a smile, “We’re just like any other married couples now…”

Weston rubbed his eyebrows and sat on the sofa. He casually placed his suit jacket on the back of the sofa chair and asked with a heavy tone, “What are ordinary couples like?»

Guinevere did not expect this question from him and paused for a moment. Then, she slowly walked up to him and said, “Just like your parents. We’ll be like them in the future. We’ll still love each other even at old age.”

Weston laughed at what she said.

He had a pair of beautiful eyes. His smile made him more charming than his usual serious and cold look.

Guinevere looked at him in a daze. However, she sobered up when she noticed his unsmiling expression. “What were you laughing at?”. “Nothing. I just thought it was funny.” Weston stood up. “I’ve got work to do at the office. Since you both are alright, I’ll be going.”

“Wait… Are you leaving already?” Guinevere was surprised. She hurriedly stood up after him.” I thought you’d stay overnight.”

Weston did not say anything. He glanced at the watch and explained, “I have to get the Fern City project moving. Besides, your parents can’t wait any longer. The quarterly reports have to be sent to them. If we don’t make it on time, you’ll be the ones who suffer.’ When he said that, Guinevere had no other reasons to keep him. She could only withdraw her hand angrily. “I see.”