"I don't know how deep my love for her is, but..." Marco drank another glass of strong liquor, biting his lip and raising his handsome eyebrows, "but I can die for her."
"That's foolish." Julian Johnsons seemed to see the truth even through his drunkenness, "Without you, she would die too."
"So, we both need to live well, for the women who love us, okay?" Marco seemed intent on advising him.
"The important thing is not to let them face any wind or rain again." Julian seemed to have grasped the essence of it.
Marco approved deeply, "Julian, that's the right way to think. Maybe Papa Lindsey just wants to test you? Give you more time to prove that giving his daughter to you is his best decision..."
"You... you're right... I need to prove to him..."
The knot in Julian's heart seemed to unravel instantly, not having burdened him for long.
Indeed, a father knows his son best.
