The rest of my life.
These four words seemed to possess a formidable power, reaching deep into South Grant's heart, causing her heartstrings to tremble uncontrollably.
The man who had occupied the longest time in her life, in both her past and present lives, was only Nathan Foster.
South Grant felt chaotic inside, thinking of the words Nathan Foster had just said.
Because he cares, he gets angry.
Was she so angry that night because she cared about him?
South Grant didn't want to admit it, but at this tumultuous moment, she couldn't help but acknowledge it.
Indeed, she was preoccupied with this man in front of her, incapable of doing anything else.
Nathan Foster was an exceedingly clever man, initially shrouded in a fog of emotions. Now, enlightened by Vincent, Nathan Foster's heart was clear.
South Grant's current state was obviously due to his sudden confession, leaving her somewhat bewildered and at a loss.
"I want to kiss you now, is that okay?"
