Chapter 333
Hearing the door open. Rita turned gracefully. Yulia stood at the floorway; head bowed.
“Come now, darling, look up. A granddaughter of mine doesn’t need to be hesitant. Rita said gently, approaching Yulia. As Rita spoke, she placed both hands on Yulia’s shoulders, offering mulia encouragement.
Yulia lifted her head to look at Rita. It was clear that Rita had been crying, and quite profoundly at that; her eyes were red and swollen, with traces of moisture still lingering at the corners
Rita reached out to gently wipe away the tears from Yulia’s eyes Oh, look at you. The Muller family’s most beautiful girl turned into a little tear–streak. It pains me to see you like this; my heart is breaking.”
Rita’s words were all it took for Yulia to lose control. She hugged Kita tightly and sobbed loudly. “Go ahead, cry it out. Rita whispered, patting Yulia’s back soothingly. “You’ll feel better after
Between sobs, Yulia pleaded. “Grandma, please help me. I really think I love him, but he’s already married. What should I do
Rita, with affection for her own granddaughter Yulia, sighed. “Yulia, you have noble blood running through my veins. Of course, I will help you, don’t worry! But you must regain your confidence, okay?”
Leaning against Rita’s shoulder, Yulia nodded vigorously through her tears.
Cherise and Morris, still in the honeymoon phase, had no idea how many people their announcement had shocked or hurt But they wouldn’t have cared even if they did know.
Night had fallen. The weather in Yasvissa was pleasant, not too cold, and despite being winter, it felt more like a crisp autumn day. Unlike Betrico where stars were hard to see during winter nights, here one could almost reach out and touch
them.
Morris held Cherise’s hand, both dressed casually, strolling through a bustling artsy commercial street. Cafe bars lined the road every few steps, softly singing love songs that created a cozy and comfortable atmosphere.
Morris let Cherise choose a bar, and once inside, they settled into a corner booth. Not many patrons were around, but the bar singer’s voice was enchanting, stirring hearts. Their striking appearances drew attention even from their secluded
comer.
Morris ordered a juice for Cherise and a cocktail for himself. When the singer took a break, Morris said something to Cherise, then got up and walked toward the stage.
Outside the bar, a Closed sign now hung, keeping the crowd to a minimum. Perfect, no hustle and bustle–just serene.
Standing center stage with the microphone in hand, Morris looked over at Cherise sitting in the corner, smiling. The other patrons wondered, ‘What was happening; wasn’t the singer supposed to be on break?
“Not only was the guy on stage incredibly handsome, but there was also something familiar about him as if we’d seen him somewhere before”
Morris began, “Excuse me, everyone! Today marks my first day as a legally married man, and I’m excited and happy. To share this joy with all of you, I’ll cover tonight’s expenses for everyone here.”
The crowd erupted into applause and cheers. “Congratulations they shouted in unison, creating a lively atmosphere.
Continuing, Morris added. “Next, I’d like to sing a song for my wife–a song I’ve always wanted to sing to her.” He cast a loving glance toward Cherise in the corner.
Chapter 3
Cherise rested her her cheeks. Even with
chimin her hand, gazing at him affectionately The dim lighting bid the blush few people around–trangers mostly–being suddenly confessed to made her feel a bit shy.
Some were still cheering, but the music hushed the crowd. The an feared like a fierce tiger in Betrico’s business world, now stood on a small cafe bar stage in Yasvissa, singing to his wife
Under dim lights, he appeared irresistibly charming, his deep, sky voice filling the air.
Tve always wanted to tell you
“You bring me joy beyond compare
“Like an oasis in the desert…
“All I want is to love you, loving you
“With highs and lows, with you, even the simplest moments hold, meaning
“All I want is to love you, loving you
“Sweet and reassuring, that feeling–it’s you.”
As the last notes of the song faded, every customer and staff member in the bar burst into applause. Honestly, Morris sang beautifully–better than any professional singer.
Throughout the song. Morris kept his gaze locked on Cherise, his eyes filled with genuine emotion. Cherise’s eyes were slightly red–rimmed; she must be moved. To see such a high–and–mighty Morris humble himself just to make her smile was overwhelming
When Morris came off the stage and took Cherise’s hand to leave the bar, someone finally recognized him. “That was Clusia’s richest man, Morris! No wonder he looked so familiar and handsome.
“The stunning beauty sitting in the corner was his wife–they got married today; I saw it on the news this morning! the person shouted. Everyone erupted into cheers, but by then, Cherise and Morris had already walked away.
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