âI feel like he doesnât want to marry me, but once he woke up, it was already set in stone, and there was no way to divorce. Thatâs why he canât sleep but sighs all the timeâ¦â
The more the little girl spoke, the more upset she became, and in the end, tears streamed down her face. âHow can I bear to see him in such a predicament? If heâs too embarrassed to initiate a breakup, then let me do it. I donât care what others think of me, as long as heâs happyâ¦â
Cherise was speechless. Taking a deep breath, she ordered a glass of iced lemon tea for Lyra.
âPlease, calm down. Maybe his gloomy face is not because of you?â
Lyra pursed her lips, carefully looking up at Cherise. âIf itâs not because of me, then what could it be?
He just woke up and saw his most admired person vindicated. He has nothing to be gloomy aboutâ¦â
After saying this, she carefully pursed her lips again, adding in a low voice, âBesides marrying meâ¦
what else could make him feel so troubled?â
Although she seemed somewhat convinced by Lyra, when Zachary called her in the morning, he clearly said that he wanted to live a good life with Lyra. So Cherise could only continue to advise Lyra calmly. But gradually, not only Lyra was overthinking, but Cherise was also overthinking.
Yeah.
If you genuinely want to live a good life with someone, and you donât dislike them, why would you get up in the middle of your wedding night and sit in the study sighing?
Is that how you should look when you marry the person you love?
In the end, Cherise made up her mind, stood up, and took Lyraâs hand. âStop crying, letâs go!â
Lyra looked up at her with teary eyes. âWhere are we going?â
Cherise waved her hand. âInstead of speculating here, letâs go to Zachary and ask him why he was so gloomy on his wedding night!â
Lyra pursed her lips and immediately backed down. âCherry⦠forget itâ¦â
âI donât want to ask him face to face⦠itâs too awkwardâ¦â
âWill you feel at ease if you donât ask?â
Cherise gave Lyra a glance and pulled her up. âAs your cousin, Iâll make the decision for you today!â
âLetâs go and ask Zachary together!â
With that, regardless of Lyraâs resistance, Cherise directly pulled her into the car.
At this moment, in the bridal chamber of Zachary Miles and Lyra Quinnell, Damien sat on the sofa, sipping tea while casually looking around. âI can see that Lyra has thought of you in every aspect.â
âA little girl like her should like bright and colorful colors, but because of you, she has decorated the house in a cold gray style.â
The man shook his head slightly. âHow do you plan to make it up to her?â
âBetween husband and wife, such calculations shouldnât be made.â
Zachary smiled faintly, a hint of shyness flashing in his eyes. âThe rest of my life is hers. She should be very happy.â
Damien laughed. âIf sheâs happy, why would she go to the city hall to wait for you?â
Speechless, Zachary sighed, âMaybe I gave her the wrong impression. Last night, when you called me to block the traffic, I guessed that Raymond Lenoir had escapedâ¦
I was alone in the study last night, feeling melancholy for a long time. With Raymond Lenoirâs escapeâ¦
I donât know when weâll find him. I havenât given Aunt Charisa an explanation yetâ¦â
The man gave another sigh, âLast night, Lyra woke up and saw me sighing in the study. She probably overthought it.â