Zayn pinched her chin and looked at her face with his dark pupils. "You shouldn't have looked for her. It's our business whether I marry you or not. In that case just now, if I'm willing to bet, I'll admit defeat. If I don't fulfill my bet, do you want everyone to look down on me?"
"No, Zayn, I can't live without you..." Kate hugged him. "Our child can't live without you. Zayn, think of a way. As you said before, you will marry me and give me a title."
The corner of Zayn's lips twitched, and there was a bit of obscure taste.
Yes, in the past.
Chloe and Aman walked on the edge of the deck. The night wind stroked their hair, and the cruise ship was gradually moving to the dock. On the shore, the night view of Zayn came into view...
"So? Only one or two of us won?" After Chloe learned the whole story from Aman, her eyes were filled with admiration. "Aman, no wonder you're the winner. You're the only one who's sitting on the precipice!"
