Helen Blair felt a sweet warmth in her heart.
"Oliver Hoffman, I will definitely try my best to impress your parents."
"There's no need to be nervous, Pearl Cove's wealthy class is no stranger to scandals. The stuff about your family, to the gossip magazines, they're child's play. My parents aren't going to care about those. Moreover, they've always wanted to marry into a well-off company..." Oliver said, laughing, "And that time, you can also have a higher stance, maybe they'll be the ones getting nervous!"
Helen laughed, "What kind of son are you?" She continued, "I won't do that, I will let them know just how much I love their son, and how sincere I am in wanting to spend the rest of my life with him."
"Helen..." Oliver let her go, looked at her quietly, then smiled faintly as graceful as the moonlight, "Listening to you say this, it makes me so happy..."
He bowed his head, kissed her lips, then lifted her into his arms and went back to their room.