
The long cold night in Manchester was replaced by a clear morning at the main residence of Aifisin. Albert Aifisin, Veronica's 45-year-old father, and Meysa Nica Aifisin, Veronica's 40-year-old mother, were having breakfast together.
While waiting for their daughter's arrival, the two lovebirds seemed to be chatting and second-guessing what Veronica and Lefan were talking about last night. Considering Lefan picked up Veronica with his luxury car gives a positive impression that Veronica is starting to accept this matchmaking.
" Veronica is not that kind of woman, I'm sure she's already accepted Lefan as her future husband" Meysa said, followed by a bang for a fork and a knife and then eating a piece of meat.
" You're bena—"
"No, no, mom and dad" Veronica interrupted from the stairs before Albert replied to his wife's statement. Both gave confused looks.
"What do you mean Vero?"
" I mean ... I was never interested in Lefan until this very moment" Veronica said, taking a seat in front of her parents.
"Don't do anything risky, your image is too high to do anything crazy. Your marriage will last another 1 week and the public knows you're getting married to Lefan" said Albert, who feared his daughter would do something to Lefan last night that would make him angry.
" No, not before I act."
Veronica looked at her mother "Don't worry mom. You still have hope of having grandchildren and Dad don't worry about your daughter because I'm not a turn woman who doesn't like the opposite sex, I'm not like that." Veronica softly peppered a thin smile on her beautiful lips, with a sandwich in her hand she began to stand up.
"I'm gone, one sandwich is enough for me, goodbye, mom, dad, enjoy your breakfast."
" Ah yeah almost forgot, wait for my surprise when I get home ... I'll introduce my real future husband" added Veronica slightly turned around and stepped back.
Just as Veronica disappeared from behind the door, the two couples looked at each other to minimize the worries that hit and it was because of Veronica.
Knee-length cream coat with red dress that shows the curves of his body makes the elegance and beauty of the CEO of this one look radiant, the maturity as the lead director at HOFE company to provide dream home services for every tenant in the surrounding countries that control their access is now extraordinary.
Veronica with her luxury black sports car she drives herself enjoys a trip to her company before an incoming call loosens her focus.
" Hi Veronica!! Surprise in a row okay! me, Mely and Alice have returned from Canada!! let's meet to get rid of the longing for 1 year!" the loud speech of someone on the other side did not change the flat expression of Veronica's face, she simply changed the route of the destination.
" Where?"
" The Cafe Bar! let's toast champagne together."
" On the way."
Click
Veronica immediately turned around from her company, a little late is okay anyway she's been too disciplined lately.
Cafe Bar, Manchester City.
The hustle and bustle of Cottonopolis city life in the morning crowded several places, including the cafe where Veronica and 3 friends were gathering. There, a woman with a short shoulder-length mane named Mary, who called Veronica 15 minutes ago, continued to mince words and seemed more active than the others.
During these 2 years Mary, Mely and Alice went to leave Veronica alone in the UK for a vacation to Canada. Childhood friends to be her lament and allow her to hang out together give complaints.
"Veronica, what about your wedding?" Mely, the lady in the pigtail seemed to be asking more attention-grabbing questions than Mary who was just chatting.
" Do you really approve of Veronica's matchmaking?"
"Hey, of course he agreed, maybe he couldn't bear to taste something good the first night" said Mary, who once again made small talk.
"Stop Mary, you surprise Veronica."
"But isn't that so?" mary asked Alice who rebuked her.
" I don't know."
Maly rolled her eyes in embarrassment then looked at Veronica's expression looking around. "Talk honestly to us, do you really agree with the matchmaking?"
"I ordered it, tell me quickly." Now, Mary and Alice were also waiting for Veronica's reply, who looked at the three of them one by one.
"Your face is brighter than the year before, is Canada that cool?"
The three of them groaned in frustration, it would not be easy to interfere in Veronica's personal affairs if the woman did not want to discuss them first.
" I bet with Lefan," the speech suddenly arrived Veronica successfully made the three see him confused.
" What do you mean ?"
" Yes what—"
" Excuse me, Caramel Macchiato 4 glasses here, enjoy it," said a Waiters put one order at a time in front of each owner, but Veronica just looked at the Waiters without blinking.
His eyes now contracted, and the Waiters immediately severed them.
" Thank you handsome!" mary said as the Waiters left, while Veronica kept an eye on him.
" Gosh, he's so handsome."
" Hmm you're right, did you see that nose?"
" You don't see the muscle?"
" How did you see Mary? he's wearing long sleeves."
" I don't know."
" So Veronica .. What bet did you make with Lefan?" said Mely who made Veronica not distracted.
" Perfect."
Mely seemed to not understand what Veronica was talking about.
" What is perfect?"
" HEY YOU!!" All the cafe visitors turned to look at Veronica who suddenly shouted, making her 3 friends confused.
" Hey Veronica what are you doing!"
Veronica ignored him, she immediately stood up from her seat and approached one of the Waiters who delivered her order earlier who was also staring at him on the spot.
" What's wrong, lady, is there a mistake?"
" No."
" Then what you need non—"
" Let's get married." The servants fell silent for a moment after Veronica said that. Of course there was no definitive answer, but Veronica boldly approached and began to wrap her arms around Waiters' neck and close her face until a long kiss stopped on the lips of the two.
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Fernad Elbart (Myeong - soo).
A Korean-born man who has lived in the UK since the age of 10. A widower who likes to squander money into pel*cur at the club, his life is as complicated as a rope.