He was the one who prepared the ring, but she was the one who proposed.
Lucas Quinn chuckled softly, holding her hand, fingers lightly touching the ring she wore.
"How could I regret it? I was just thinking, I could have given you the best, not wanting to wrong you."
"I love it, not wronged at all; you shouldn't feel wronged either," Charlotte Allison clasped his hand tightly, interlacing their fingers.
Lucas Quinn nodded with a smile.
"Sister, why don't you stay at the Central Mansion tonight? You haven't seen the gifts Harley Morris brought back from R Nation."
The old gentleman prepared gifts for Charlotte Allison, asking Harley Morris to bring them back. They're placed in the top-floor apartment at the Central Mansion, but Charlotte has been busy and hasn't opened them yet.
"I...forgot." Charlotte Allison touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
The elderly gentleman's gift was forgotten by her, not opened, and without a reply.
