Speaking of marriage proposals, Riley Montgomery felt a bit embarrassed.
âTo be honest, I was really shocked at the time,â Riley said with a bitter smile, âHe was handsome and wealthy, a respected Justice, and I was just an ordinary nurse. Being proposed to by him really felt like a dream⦠like a pie falling from the sky.â
Purple Summers asked, âWhat happened then? Did you accept his proposal?â
âWhy not accept?â Riley sighed softly, âI couldnât find a reason not to⦠My family was overjoyed when they knew, saying I had made something of myself, and that it would mean a better future for my younger brother and sisters. But on the night before the wedding, for some reason, I felt especially anxious. I asked myself, do I love this man?â
Purple Summers listened intently.
â⦠In fact, I didnât know if I loved him; I just felt he was very excellent.â
Riley looked at Purple Summers and smiled gently.
âMs. Summers might understand that feeling of uncertainty. During my school days, I vaguely experienced the bittersweetness of being in love. Later, when I started working, I was so tired every day, and the first thing that came to mind when I saw a man was whether he could make my life a little easier. Iâve heard some people marry for love, but many others⦠They marry because the time comes, and theyâre at the age to do so.â
Riley sighed, âTo marry for love is a true fortune.â
How many people spend their lifetime searching but never find the person they truly love.
Purple Summers thought of herself and Nathaniel Summers.
She felt she was somewhat like Riley, at a marriageable age with constant pressure from her family, and conveniently there was a man beside her who was suitable in all respects, so it naturally led to marriage.
As for love, it all seemed like pretension, unless one truly met someone who could drive them wild; otherwise, it was difficult for anyone to be sure of their feelings.
Purple Summers then asked about some details of married life, to which Riley cooperated and elaborated carefully.
On the way back, Marcel Jefferson said to Purple Summers, âHearing what youâve said, Iâm starting to want to get married too. Itâs not easy in this life to find someone you like⦠Sigh, I donât even know if Larissa Hamilton would agree to marry me.â
Purple Summers laughed, âHow long have you two been dating, whatâs the rush?â
âWe havenât been dating long, but weâve known each other for a long timeâ¦â
Purple Summers looked out the car window and sighed faintly, âBetter not rush it, wait until youâre sure before bringing it up.â
âI am sure, I really like Larissa Hamilton,â Marcel Jefferson said, âThe more I get to know her, the more I love her!â
Purple Summers said, âBut she may not be sure she likes you.â
Marcel Jefferson: ââ¦â
â¦
The day of the negotiation came in a blink, and after much discussion, they decided to hold it at Marcel Jeffersonâs law firm.
Just as Purple Summers had expected, Norman Douglas brought two people, one was a lawyer, and the other was a paralegal.
But it was also somewhat unexpected, because Norman Douglasâs lawyer was a woman, and moreover, she was pregnant.
âThatâs despicable,â Marcel Jefferson whispered to Purple Summers, quietly complaining, âHeâs trying to play for sympathy with the child.â
âSome tactics are inevitable, heâs just trying to fight for his interests,â Purple Summers smiled, unconcerned, and patted Marcel Jefferson on the shoulder, âTake care of Rileyâs feelings, and donât let her get swayed by them.â
âRight,â Marcel Jefferson nodded, then asked his assistant to invite Riley over and joined Purple Summers walking into the reception room.
Upon entering, Purple Summers saw Norman Douglas sitting erect, dressed formally, with deep-set eyes and fine lines at the corners of his mouth. He looked solemn and authoritative, giving off an oppressing aura.
âMs. Summers,â Normanâs gaze fell heavily on Purple Summers, devoid of warmth, âSo, this is what you call helping.â