Chapter 1383 - 1382: Is That a Marriage Proposal Already?
This sentence, Mrs. Hastings feels she has been waiting for thousands of years.
Originally, she thought she wouldn’t hear this sentence from her son’s mouth in her lifetime. Now that she’s heard it, she feels incredibly comforted.
"Alright, alright, I’ll start preparing for your wedding now. My daughter-in-law’s belly can’t wait any longer."
Mrs. Hastings cheerfully walked out of the room, and went to start leafing through the old almanac.
Fiona Sutton watched Mrs. Hastings in that state, with a big smile on her face.
"Where’s the ring I gave you?"
His voice came across.
"Here it is."
Fiona Sutton immediately took off the necklace she was wearing around her neck, and the ring appeared in the palm of her hand.
Yancy Hastings took the ring, and very solemnly put it on her finger.
"From this day forward, I will use all my strength to treat you well, without holding back anything at all."
Fiona Sutton listened to his words, looking at the ring on her hand.
"But I’m always so fiery and unruly, from a small and minor background, you don’t mind?"
She remembered very clearly, Yancy Hastings before, he was terribly proud.
His face was full of disdain for her background, disdain for her personality.
Saying others are unruly, but actually the most unruly one is him!
Listening to Fiona Sutton’s emotional words, Yancy Hastings chuckled.
"There’s nothing to be done, I like you, so I have to tolerate you."
Yancy Hastings generously admitted his feelings.
If at first he just wanted to be responsible, later he actually developed feelings for her.
This woman full of strength, actually the first time they met, had deeply attracted him.
Otherwise, would someone as busy as he, engage in a tug of war with a woman?
"Can you tell me, why did you hide away before and refuse to see me?"
Several times she saw him, but he always chose to leave quickly.
At that time, she was almost collapsing.
"I had reasons I couldn’t speak of."
Yancy Hastings looked at her, at that time Fiona Sutton was so pitiful, he dearly wished he could go up and hug her well.
But at that time he had too special a status, he really had no way.
So, he could only choose to watch her from afar.
Now, he is free.
Now he can be with her, can take care of her, can look forward to the baby’s birth.
"I know you definitely had your reasons, now it’s good that you’ve returned."
Yancy Hastings was involved in a world she didn’t understand, so she didn’t ask much.
Now all she knows is, Yancy Hastings has returned.
"Come, have some porridge."
Yancy Hastings picked up the bowl of porridge beside him, carefully blew it cool, then spoon by spoon fed it to Fiona Sutton.
He stopped only when he knew Fiona Sutton could no longer eat.
"Let’s measure the temperature again."
This time fortunately, the temperature has come down, returned to normal.
"Keep me company for a while, will you?"
Yancy Hastings tiredly looked at Fiona Sutton.
Seeing him like this, Fiona Sutton nodded.
The two lay on that big bed, Yancy Hastings reached out to hold her in his arms, then closed his eyes.
Fiona Sutton’s little heart was beating rapidly, feeling that she was too good-for-nothing.
Actually......
Thinking of this, a smile spread across her face, sweetly she also closed her eyes.
It all felt like a dream.
She nestled in his arms, and slowly drifted off into a dream.
Outside, unknowingly, the sun peeked up, its gentle rays shining across the entire earth.