On the other side, Julian Kingston just got home and received a message from Isaac Ross in the group chat: "Hey, Julian Kingston, did you make it home, dude? Don’t sleep on the curb and get dragged away by a stray dog."
Ryder Quinn: "Hahaha! With him, it would take five dogs pulling together to drag him away!"
In a good mood, Julian Kingston replied via voice message: "Ryder Quinn, nothing good comes out of your mouth! Starting today, I’m done with drinking."
The other three in the group, hearing that Julian Kingston, who had been soaking in alcohol daily, suddenly said "no more drinking," all thought they misheard.
Isaac Ross immediately sent a question mark: "?"
Ryder Quinn swiftly followed with two question marks: "??"
Just then, Damian Knight, who rarely appeared in the group, also dropped a voice message: "What’s going on?"
Seeing Damian Knight appear, Ryder Quinn immediately exclaimed, "Damn! Julian Kingston, you and your nonsense even got our busy man to pop out! Quickly clarify, say you’re joking."
Julian Kingston leisurely sent a voice message: "I’m serious. I found her, so I don’t need to drink anymore."
He was always drinking alone because he was frustrated about not finding her, but now that he found her, why continue drinking?
As long as SAN is in the country, even if she doesn’t give him her contact, he has a hundred ways to track her down and create a chance meeting—
He fell in love with SAN at first sight. It sounds absurd, but that’s the truth.
A brave, kind, decisive, and beautiful girl, who wouldn’t be moved?
As soon as Julian Kingston’s voice message went out, Ryder Quinn immediately sent a "flower-throwing" emoji.
"Congratulations! Which family’s young lady is it? Quickly propose! If she doesn’t agree, we’ll grab her and toss her into your bed."
Reading this, Julian Kingston immediately frowned, but maybe he drank too much. Scenarios of Summer Monroe lying on his bed surfaced in his mind.
Julian Kingston couldn’t help but glance at his bed.
But in the next instant, he gave himself a hard slap.
"Slap—" A crisp sound, and Julian Kingston was completely sober.
What a bastard he was! SAN was his goddess, and here he was thinking like that, what a brute!
Julian Kingston sent a voice message with a bad tone: "Ryder Quinn, if you say such crap again, I’ll skin you!"
Ryder Quinn immediately replied with a voice message: "Whoa, are you angry? Seems like you’re serious this time? I won’t say that again, alright? I’ll apologize to your future sister-in-law! Now hurry and tell us, which family’s girl is it? Your grandma has been eager for a grandchild, as long as her background is clean, even if the family conditions aren’t great, no problem."
Ryder Quinn added: "Not like our Young Master Knight. Young Master Knight, is your family only allowing you to marry a princess?"
Over on his end, Damian Knight was in a great mood since he had a favor owed by Summer Monroe. But hearing this voice message, his face instantly darkened, and he tossed the phone aside, returning to work at his computer.
Yet after working for a bit, Damian Knight couldn’t resist picking up the phone again, calling his chief aide: "What’s on my schedule tomorrow?"
The chief aide, well-adjusted to receiving Damian Knight’s calls late at night, quickly snapped awake from his slumber, checked the schedule, and said: "Tomorrow morning you need to inspect the new land purchase, and hold a meeting with the project designer. In the afternoon, you have golf with Mr. Lowell, and an evening dinner with..."
"Cancel them all."
The chief aide paused, weakly asking: "Do you have something important scheduled for tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow, I’m personally overseeing the filming at Midnight Coffee House, just attend the meeting with the designer in my stead. Cancel everything else."
"Yes..." After hanging up, the chief aide patted his own face.
Ouch—
He wasn’t dreaming!
The boss actually ditched a multi-billion project to oversee a spokesperson’s filming???