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"Uncle Kyle, my father's mother is in America, and Anthea and Joseph are very close. Perhaps you could let Anthea talk to Joseph."

Qing'er reminded Joseph.

"Sigh, I understand. Little Angel, you clearly care a lot about Joseph. Sigh, forget it. As an uncle, you don't have to worry about it. Uncle will deal with it."

Looking at Qing'er, although she was not his own daughter, Kyle's feelings for her were deeper than his daughter's, and he could not bring himself to blame her.

Young nodded. If Joseph's feelings hadn't been settled, she wouldn't have dared marry Lance. She was worried about what Uncle Kyle had said.

After Kyle had gone to America, Qing'er had been in the Mafia headquarters, but they had a tight system of management. She had nothing to do with it, and she didn't seem to be interested in anything else.

About half a month later, when Kyle returned from the United States, Qing immediately asked about Joseph and Charlotte.

Kyle seemed confused.

"Uncle Kyle, tell me, how are they?"

Qing'er was so anxious that Kyle just fell into silence.

"Qing'er, what do you women think? If you were Xia Luoqi, would you not take revenge?"

"Uncle Kyle, is this why you don't understand?"

Qing'er was speechless.

"She knew I sent someone to kill her father, and she knew it a long time ago, but she didn't have the slightest bit of resentment. This really puzzled me."

Kyle was somewhat agitated as he spoke.

This trip to the United States for half a month had given him a new opinion of the child, Charlotte, who, apart from her grudges, was a good child.

Ten years ago, Charlotte should have been sixteen, right? At that time, she should have been able to understand everything about her father, and she should have been very clear about what her father was up to. If she had been an upright child, she would definitely have advised her father, but if she had been useless in persuading him, then perhaps she would have been angry, but if that's the case, then when the tragic case of her father's murder occurred, perhaps it would have been difficult to accept it at the beginning.

Qing'er tried to use her own way of thinking.

"That's what she said. Her goal was the Fayernolch Company. She said that her father had risked his life to get it back. She wanted to get back what belonged to her father."

Kyle stared at Qing Er in shock, still unable to make sense of the situation.

"If that's the case, there's nothing to be surprised about. Uncle Kyle, is Joseph married to her?"

If that were the case, she wouldn't have to doubt Charlotte's love for Joseph.

"No. Within a year, I won't allow them to marry. I want to test her."

Kyle said seriously.

Their son's marriage was a big deal, they couldn't let them make such a hasty decision.

"One year, Uncle Kyle. Do you think Joseph will fall in love with Charlotte in a year?"

Qing'er was looking forward to it.

"I don't know. That Joseph has protected you for more than ten years. Do you think that he would fall in love with someone else in such a short period of time? If it's that easy, it's not love. "

Kyle sighed.

He didn't look like he was making the little angel sad, but that was the truth.

"Uncle Kyle, now that you're back, I'm going to leave as well."

Qing'er said gloomily.

"Okay, but don't be like Joseph when you get married. You have to let Uncle Kyle know in advance."

Kyle looked at Qing, and although half a month had passed, she seemed more spirited than ever.

"Well, Uncle Kyle, if I may, I'd like to marry Joseph on the same day."

Qing'er thought for a while and said.

"Oh, that's good too."

After a moment, a smile broke out on Kelton's face.

Qing'er couldn't wait to see Lance, so when Kyle returned, she immediately flew to London without any notice.

After getting off the plane, Qing'er didn't know where she was going. She seemed to have forgotten to ask Lance where he was staying. Fortunately, it was during the day, so after thinking for a while, she went straight to Lance's company.

"Miss Wen, the CEO is in a meeting right now. Can you wait in the lounge first?"

As the secretary had seen Qing'er before, she came down to escort Qing'er up after receiving the message from the front desk.

"Don't worry about it. Go back to your work and ignore me. I'll find some fun for myself."

Qing'er sat down in Lance's office, looking forward to Lance's expression when he saw her.

It had been half a month, and he wondered if Lance had missed her. Although he had sent messages every day, Lance never said anything about missing her, nor did he ask when she would be back.

The office was bigger than Joseph's, and it also had a lounge.

Qing'er waited for a long time and didn't see Lance come back. Then, she ran to the lounge to rest. Ever since they parted, she couldn't sleep well.

Thinking of Lance and feeling sorry for Joseph was contradictory and sad.

Now that he knew that Charlotte really loved Joseph, and that he had the makings of a man, he was filled with anticipation and happiness.

Smelling the smell on her body, Qing Er felt weird, so she took the initiative to use Lance's bathroom, took a bath, and then went to sleep. She soon fell asleep.

As soon as the meeting was over, the secretary told him that Qing-er was here. Lance was a little excited, and she finally knew he was back.

He was also very sorry about Joseph. However, many things in this world could not be changed by them. Since the little guy came back, he must have understood something.

When he returned to his office, he saw that there was no one there. It was as if his heart had been emptied.

"CEO, just now, Miss Wen was still here, maybe …"

"I got it. You can go down first. You don't have to pick up all the calls. If you have any problems, wait until tomorrow."

Looking at the half-open door of the resting room, Lance understood that this little thing would always have that personality that didn't grow up.

After his secretary left, Lance closed the door and walked to the front of the stage from behind the scenes. He didn't want to hear too much gossip.

He didn't shout but walked into the lounge. He knew little things too well. Although she looked like she grew up, her heart was still the same little girl who stole his first kiss.

It was this innocence of hers that made people's hearts palpitate.

Looking at the two tender and white breasts on the bed, Lance's throat was a little dry. She was really bold, and was he not afraid of his wolfish nature?

Looking at her shirt, he had a strange feeling. Judging from the exposed white thighs, other than his shirt, there should be nothing else inside.

He wanted to teach her a lesson, but when he approached and saw her pointed face and chin, he felt reluctant.

It must have been difficult for her to deal with Joseph these days. Actually, he should be the one to take care of it.

Her large hands gently slid across her tender skin. She felt a bit of heartache and really wanted to embrace her.

"Oh, Lance, you're back."

Qing'er slightly opened her eyes and saw Lance. She pulled her hand under her ear.

"Qing Er, where have you been these past few days?"

Lance was lying on his side on the bed, half-supporting himself.

"I went to Sicily, but it was no fun there. I missed you every day. I missed you so much that I couldn't sleep."

Qing'er pulled one of Lance's arms over and pressed it down.

"Little fool, do you understand now?"

Lance kissed Qing'er's fluttering eyelashes. He would rather take a few punches from An'er than be upset by her.

"No, but I met a man, a woman who loved Joseph very much."

With Charlotte, at least she felt better and had the courage to be with Lance.

"Oh, Qing Er, tell me about that woman."

If Joseph could find true love, then he and Qing'er would have no more worries.

"That's a very good woman."

Qing'er avoided it. Lance smiled slyly on her small hands.

"How about my little angel?"

Lance's heart skipped a beat, and he leaned to the side and pressed Qing Er down.

Ever since he became a complete human, something within him seemed to have come back to life. It was like the desire of a man to love a woman.

"For Joseph, yes, Lance. I miss you."

Qing'er's soft eyes were like water, exuding tender feelings. Lance's head was slowly pressed down, and his body was even more tightly pressed against Qing Er.

"I missed you too. I thought about you at work, I thought about you at meetings, and I thought about you every night when I went to sleep. Little thing, I love you …"

When Lance said "I love you", their lips were tightly pressed together.

"Little thing, are you calling me husband?"

Lance leaned his body up slightly, looking at Qing Er with his amber-colored eyes full of lust.

He liked hearing her use a soft voice to call him husband. That kind of address that belonged solely to lovers, husband and wife, made him feel inexplicably touched.

"Hubby, I love you too."

Qing'er's starry eyes met with the desire in those amber eyes.

Being able to be with someone he loved the most, even without thousands of years of orders, he still felt that it was worth it.

Love did not care about the heavens and the earth. As long as one truly possessed it, it would be the greatest satisfaction.

When Qing Er returned to London, she called her parents, who had already returned to the country. She didn't blame them as she had imagined, she just asked Qing Er to take good care of herself.

After hanging up, Qing'er felt a little depressed. Why did her dad, Mommy didn't ask when she would get married.

In another month, it would be her 19th birthday. On her 18th birthday, many people would be absent. On this 19th birthday, Qing'er felt some hope.

A month passed quickly, and during the days she lived with Lance, she stopped thinking about it. She didn't even try to think about her birthday.

That afternoon, Lance came back early.

"Wife, happy birthday!"

When Qing'er opened the door, she saw Lance holding a bouquet of red roses. After being stunned for half a second, she started to cry.

"Hubby, I thought you'd forget."

Qing Er cried happily and was a little disappointed. Although this birthday was different, her family didn't call her to bless her.

"How could that be? Hubby said, from now on every birthday, I will accompany you to spend it. Be good and stop crying.

Lance held Qing Er, wanting to say something but hesitated.

His father-in-law and mother-in-law had instructed him to be surprised, but he was not allowed to say it.

Qing'er took the rose and put it in the vase. She wanted to ask Lance if she wanted to cook it at home tonight, but the doorbell rang again. Many workers had come to decorate the living room, and they had brought more roses.

"Hubby, it's just the two of us, there's no need for such a waste."

Little Mu's face reddened as she watched the workers decorate the house beautifully. The rich fragrance of the roses filled the entire room with the fragrance of love.

"Idiot. How is this a waste? I wanted to give you a surprise, but you've been like a little pig lately and you're not even willing to go back home. That's the only thing I can do."

Lance was a little regretful. He had wanted to take Qing Er away and hire someone to arrange it for him, but Qing'er's mood had been a little down recently, so he couldn't keep his spirits up.

"Hubby, thank you. Although Mom and Dad aren't here, I'm very happy to have you with me."

Qing'er's eyes were red as she hugged Lance's waist, feeling a little sad.

"Little fool, it's still early. Let's go out for a walk and hand over our home to them, okay?"