Walking Alone in a Dream

[Strong Female Lead + Everyone Ends Badly + Second Male Lead Takes Over + Clean Romance + Childhood Sweethearts]
My fiancé's first love was diagnosed with a terminal illness, and she had a request:
She wanted me to give her my planned wedding, and even asked me to officiate their wedding.
I watched her wear the wedding dress I had sewn by hand, adorn herself with the jewelry I had meticulously chosen, and walk arm-in-arm with my fiancé into what should have been my marriage hall — considering she was a dying woman, I endured all of this.

But she went too far and tried to take the white jade bracelet left to me by my deceased mother, which was too much!
At the auction, my sleazy fiancé protected her as they continuously raised bids, inflating the price of the bracelet to 200 million.
Drained of my assets by my vampire-like family, I was powerless and could only watch in agony as the family heirloom fell into the hands of those despicable people —
Suddenly, a cool and elegant voice arose: '300 million.'
The whole room was shocked.
The low-profile and mysterious heir of the Carter Family, Daniel Carter made an astonishing bid, 'The auction item is a gift to Eldest Miss Miller.'

I retrieved the bracelet and thanked Daniel Carter, 'Mr. Carter, I will repay the 300 million to you as soon as possible.'
Daniel Carter frowned and gently asked, 'Lily Miller, don’t you remember me?'
Me:？

The Billionaire Stands Up for Me

I was taken aback, and said, "I'm okay, not sleepy." But the next second, I couldn't help but yawn.


Daniel Carter laughed, "Sleep, it'll take an hour to get to your company."


If I stay awake, the silence feels awkward, but chatting might make the conversation even more uncomfortable.


Even if I can't sleep, I could pretend to be asleep.


I intended to fake sleep, while thinking about design drafts and planning Veyrona's fashion show post New Year. Unexpectedly, Daniel Carter hit a button, and my seat instantly adjusted to a perfectly ergonomic state, making me comfortably recline.


Instinctively, I turned to look at him, and he explained, "This way it's more comfortable."


"Alright, thanks..." I could only smile in response.


Closing my eyes, I still felt awkward inside.


This kind of interaction is clearly more suitable for couples or spouses.


Chapter 91: Daniel Carter Confesses Again: I'm Willing to Wait for You