Chapter 890
"Happy New Year! How have you been lately?"
Russell's voice carried a hint of laughter.
Aveline replied, "Pretty good. I found my biological parents and have returned to Labor City."
"I saw the news, but I haven't had a chance to congratulate you yet." Russell's tone surprisingly carried a note of loneliness.
Aveline lowered her gaze, unsure of what to say. Their relationship was just a thin layer of unspoken feelings away from changing everything. Once that layer was pierced, nothing would be the same. They both paused, the silence stretching between them.
"I'm going abroad."
After a long moment, Russell's voice finally broke the silence.
Aveline was taken aback. "Why the sudden decision to go abroad?"
"I'm sorry."
But instead of answering her question, Russell offered an apology.
The unexpected apology left Aveline stunned.
She opened her mouth but couldn't find the words.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
"I'm sorry for not being able to help you before. I also regret causing you some trouble later," he continued, skillfully avoiding the specifics yet making his meaning clear.
Aveline exhaled softly, then said, "Alright, I accept that. Since you've chosen to go abroad, focus on your career. I'm sure you'll succeed in what you want."
She understood that what Russell truly desired was status.
As for her... perhaps she was just a passing moment.
Russell smiled slightly. "Thanks for your kind words. I probably won't be able to attend your wedding, so don't bother sending me an invitation." Aveline remained silent.
On the other end, someone urged Russell to board his flight. He said, "I need to hang up now. Goodbye."
Without waiting for her response, he ended the call.
Aveline glanced at her phone, feeling a mix of confusion and shock as memories of Russell surfaced in her mind.
It all felt like a dream.
"What are you thinking about?"
Suddenly, Lucas's deep, magnetic
voice broke through. He walked over, sat beside her, and wrapped her in his arms. Fresh from exercising and showering, he carried a crisp,
swnover
pleasant scent that sh
Leaning against him, Aveline said, "Russell just called me."
At this, Lucas's expression darkened. "He even has the nerve to call you?"
"He was saying goodbye. He's going abroad for work."
As for his return, that remained completely uncertain.
Lucas scoffed. "At least he's leaving quickly."
Aveline looked at him and suddenly asked, "Lucas, where's your sincerity?" "Huh?"
Lucas raised an eyebrow, puzzled.
Aveline straightened her posture and said, "You only want to remarry, but have you thought about the wedding? We didn't have one the first time, and you expect the second to be the same?"
Her expression showed clear dissatisfaction.
Lucas raised an eyebrow, then replied, "I've been planning it all along."
"What?" Aveline was taken aback.
Lucas took her hand and led her to his study. After opening his computer, he revealed a folder labeled "Wedding Planning." A wedding... plan?
Aveline stared, caught between laughter and tears.
Lucas opened the folder, displaying various wedding plans, both traditional and modern, for her to choose from.
After a long silence, Aveline finally
spoke, "I want a simple wedding with just close family and friends. A straightforward ceremony with their blessings; I don't like anything too extravagant."