"Brother Zac is quite busy recently. After he finishes his work, we will go for our honeymoon," Leila explained with a smile. She also wanted to go on her honeymoon, but Zac didn't mention it at all. She asked him indirectly. He said that they could only plan after the cooperation in the South Sea started.
With a polite smile, Essie said, "I hope you two can attend our engagement ceremony."
"Of course we will." With a smile at the corners of her mouth, Leila turned around to look at Zac, "Right, my husband?" She changed her tone and stressed on the word intentionally.
"Let's talk about it when we are free," Zac said indifferently. He sat in the middle of the seat. His body was suffering great pain as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart. If he did not sit down, he would probably fall.
Essie and Hanson sat on the other side of the table, seeming to keep them at a distance deliberately.
The auction items on auction were the private collection of celebrities. The money gathered by the auction would be donated to construct the Hope Primary Schools in poor mountainous villages.
Leila never forgot to show off their love. Even when they were sitting, she held his arm and leaned her head on his shoulder from time to time. She was afraid that others did not know that they were a sweet and happy newly married couple.
Zac didn't stop her. It seemed that he would spoil her forever.
Even though Essie tried her best not to look at them, she could not control her eyes. They were now full of scars.
Only now did she realize that it was easy to say that you forgot one person, but it was difficult, very difficult to do so. Especially when this person had been deeply rooted in your bone and carved into your soul, and forcefully saying goodbye to him would be a pain of cramping and bones cutting.
The fifth auction item on auction was owned by Zac. When it was pushed out, Essie was so shocked that her nerves were trembling.copy right hot novel pub