Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud Chapter 245 - 193: I Missed You (Part 2)

"When I win the Best Actress award, let’s... get married again."

The man was so stunned by the continuous good news that his reactions were quite delayed, "Get... married?"

"Yes."

"Alright." Julian Fairchild kissed her forehead with an intense passion that seed almost overwhelming in his eyes.

Maeve Lane looked up from his embrace, a subtle smile in her eyes, "You agreed so quickly. What if I don’t win the Best Actress award?"

"I believe in you."

Julian said firmly, "As long as you want to be with , it doesn’t matter if we get married, if you’re happy, then we’ll get married."

"If you don’t want to, then I’ll wait."

Maeve lowered her eyelashes and blinked lightly, "Then during this ti, teach how to love soone."

Julian kissed her lips and said hoarsely, "Alright."

She rembered a poem she had read before:

"If I love you—

It would never be like the climbing trumpet vine,

showing off myself by clinging to your height;

If I love you—

I wouldn’t mimic the infatuated birds,

repeating monotonous songs for the shade of green;

...

I must be a kapok tree beside you,

standing together with you as an image of a tree.

Roots, firmly grasped under the ground;

Leaves, touching each other in the clouds..."

...

"Then I’m leaving." Maeve Lane stood at the entrance of Crestfall Bay, feeling sowhat dazed for a mont.

Three years had passed so quickly.

This place had once made her feel suffocated, and the nightly curfews were more like a nightmare, but because of Julian Fairchild’s changes, those mories seed to have softened considerably.

Julian Fairchild blocked her path, and just from looking into her eyes, his heart ached, "Zoe..."

"I’m fine." Maeve lifted a smile with a bit of relief, "It’s ti, I’ve arranged for the moving company from over there, I’m leaving first."

"Okay." Julian’s voice was deep, "Stay safe."

"Alright."

The handso man, dressed in a luxurious suit, stood at the villa entrance, watching the woman leave.

Miles Hughes also stood silently nearby.

He finally understood what it ant to be in heaven one mont and in hell the next.

Watching his young master personally see Maeve Lane off, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Young master, why are you happier about the divorce than the wedding..." Miles Hughes, still single since birth, couldn’t quite understand Julian Fairchild’s current state.

Julian Fairchild was in an excellent mood, feeling completely at ease, his tone gentler, "I forced her to get married before, this ti, she said she wants to be with ."

"Zoe is serious about it."

Different from any other ti before.

Miles Hughes gathered a bit of courage, "Then young master, doesn’t the young madam need to move out? Won’t it be troubleso for you two to et afterward?"

"Won’t it be even harder to expect a baby in the future..."

Julian Fairchild gave him a glance, and for a mont, Miles Hughes thought of himself as a fool under that gaze.

"If she wants to move out, then let her." Julian said slowly, "Wherever she wants to live, I’ll live there with her."

It took Miles Hughes two seconds to understand, "Young master’s aning is?"

Julian Fairchild gave him a light glance and got into the RV, "If you don’t understand, don’t co to work tomorrow."

"I understand, I understand!" Miles Hughes hurriedly said, "I’ll buy the apartnt next to the young madam’s right away, and move your things in, young master!"

"Okay."

A bean-sized sweat bead slid down from Miles Hughes’ forehead, just now, the young madam had told the young master that they should fall in love again and give each other so space.

The young master agreed without hesitation.

He was a bit shocked!

He didn’t expect there to be a backup plan! The young madam probably doesn’t know yet...

On the way to MS Entertainnt, Miles Hughes took out a few docunts from his briefcase and said with a smile, "Young master, these are so invitations for movies, TV series, and variety shows during this period, do you want to see if there’s sothing you’d like to take part in?"

Julian Fairchild glanced casually and landed on the cooperation proposal for "Leisure Ti" at the top.

He was in a good mood, closed his eyes and took a light nap, "Let’s do this one."

"Not even going to pick?" Miles Hughes picked up the contract and glanced at it.

There were no particularly notable highlights, nor any big-na regular guests, just an unremarkable variety show.

"Yes."

But if the young master goes, it certainly won’t be ordinary.

Fortunately, the young master was in a good mood and choosing on a whim, the production team of this show must have had luck on their side, hitting a rare mont of extre happiness for the young master.

Miles Hughes looked over the contract carefully and found no issues.

Generally, when such variety shows invite Julian Fairchild, the conditions are quite generous, and so have even offered sky-high prices, but Julian Fairchild selects variety shows based entirely on his mood, resulting in only having participated in one variety show since debut.

"...Set to be a hit." Miles Hughes put the contract away, "Then I’ll take this to the legal departnt, and if there are no issues, the recording should start next month."