"Congratulations, Mr. Russell, Ms. Saunders." The reporters sent their best wishes again. They were objective and were partners of the Marsh Group.
Finnley thanked them again, "Guys, thank you for your hard work, you may leave now." According to the etiquette, he had to go in to greet Mya's family. Everyone knew this. So, after a brief farewell, they left.
It was only then that Mya had the time to look around at the layout, which looked different from upstairs. She felt a steady sense of happiness when she was in it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTwo of Ivan's men stayed in the yard. They were friends of Finnley, and they took out two boxes of valuable tea from the car.
Finnley took them, "Thank you." In the blink of an eye, he saw a middle-aged woman with an excellent temperament standing at the door. He was ready for everything.
Glancing at Mya, Finnley led her toward the living room.
Shirley returned to the sofa, sat down, and picked up the teacup with a dignified and peaceful expression.
After Mya entered the room, she handed the large bouquet of roses to Paula who was beside her. Paula smiled and reached out to take it. Although the ceremony just now was simple, it was very romantic.
Seeing them together, Paula was sincerely happy. She had always been very accurate at seeing people. Finnley looked trustworthy in her eyes.
"Mother," Mya spoke softly.
Finnley stood by the coffee table. He handed two boxes of tea to Paula, and then looked at the woman sitting on the sofa, "Mrs.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSaunders, words are weak, | will prove with actions that | will treat Mya well." Shirley put down the teacup, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and she looked at him gently. "Okay, then Mya's father and | will keep our eyes open and watch." Finnley was still holding Mya, fingers intertwined with her.
Just when Mya felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, Shirley waved her hand, "You guys should go and live your life. Today is the first day of your formal relationship. It is essential to have a meal together, right?" Finnley was surprised and delighted, "Yes!" "The place must be better than where you went last night." Shirley glanced at the wall clock on the wall, "Send her back before eight o'clock in the evening. You are not allowed to live together before marriage." Mya was embarrassed and blushed.
"Get it!" Finnley was very happy, "I'll bear your words in mind, Mrs. Saunders! Then goodbye?" Finnley let go of her hand, put his arms around her shoulders, and whispered joyfully in the girl's ear, "Mya, shall we go?" Pulled a few steps away by him, Mya looked back while walking, "Goodbye, Mom." Shirley smiled at her.
There was respect, understanding, encouragement, and blessing in Shirley's smile.
Mya was completely relieved now. She followed Finnley to the yard. He opened the car door for her, still reluctant to let go of her hand.
Just looking at her like this, he couldn't help but want to kiss her forehead, but Mya pushed him away in time, "Don't!" "Why?" Finnley's heart skipped a beat, "Did you change your mind?" Mya glanced at him. What was he thinking about? She got into the car and closed the door by herself.
Finnley had never been in a relationship before, so he returned to the driver's seat full of doubts, a little awkward in his heart, "Can't | even kiss your forehead?" "Well." She turned her eyes to look at him, and said without anger, "Just don't be so casual, okay? Today should be a day full of rituals. How can we just kiss like this outside the car?" So, she was not against his kiss? Finnley was relieved. He started the car and asked happily, "What do you want to eat?" "Let's take a walk along the river. The weather is fine today." Mya looked out the window, "The main reason is that the wind is comfortable and the mood is right." "Okay, then we'll do it." Finnley drove the car to the river, "Is your arm better? How is your leg? Can you walk?” "I can only say that Rowan’s medicine is amazing." The girl smiled and turned her eyes, "It doesn't hurt at all, really!" Finnley was grateful to Rowan from the bottom of his heart.
But thinking of Rowan, Finnley felt a little awkward again. After thinking about it, he tried to ask, "Do you still like him now?"