Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes-Chapter 332: Taking Time Off to Get Married
Is Basil Smith getting married?
To whom?
Godfery Shaw and Nancy Allen both thought of Emma Lewis first.
The relationship between Basil Smith and Emma Lewis has lasted for several years.
It always seemed lukewarm, but never broken.
Basil Smith is a meticulous person. Since following Godfery Shaw, apart from being confused about Nancy’s matters, he has exceeded expectations on everything Godfery Shaw assigned.
He’s careful and serious, completely different from Emma Lewis’s boisterousness.
But Emma Lewis just likes Basil Smith’s young lady attitude, she pursued him actively, forced interaction.
The two of them might meet only once every two or three months because they’re both busy, but their relationship is quite good.
But it doesn’t seem good enough to get married!
At this moment, Nancy suddenly remembered.
Some things Emma Lewis said when they went to Capital City.
Emma Lewis mentioned that she had been working twice as hard recently, so busy she didn’t have a moment to spare.
She also said she’d carve out some time now to return to Riverwood City with Sophie.
Additionally, she said she’d give her a big surprise after returning.
Could this surprise be a marriage?
It’s indeed a big surprise.
Nancy and Godfery exchanged glances.
Hailey Smith had already rushed to his brother’s office, snatched the file and pen from his brother’s hand, slammed them on the desk, and angrily demanded, "Today, unless you explain clearly, nothing will happen. What’s going on? Are you still my brother?"
Basil Smith, after having the pen snatched away, didn’t criticize Hailey. With a rare smile, he said, "I’m marrying Emma Lewis at the end of this month. There, I’ve explained. Hand me the file back. I still have work to do."
Hailey Smith was almost choked to death by his brother’s light and heavy attitude.
But it really seemed like he explained—just marrying Emma Lewis, the date at the end of the month, clearly stated.
Hailey Smith inexplicably felt abandoned.
His brother is getting married, the young master has a Young Madam, the fish in Imperial Garden are in pairs, and he’s the only one alone.
Hailey Smith tossed the things in his hand back to his brother and stormed off in anger.
He’s going to leave home, not be this dog devouring dog food every day!
Basil Smith didn’t mind his brother and continued working.
At this point, the young master called on the internal line.
"Basil, I heard you’re getting married? When, with Emma Lewis?"
"Yes, at the end of the month, in three days. I’ll probably need to ask for leave from the young master to go get married."
Godfery Shaw: "..."
Nancy Allen’s gaze at Godfery Shaw got weird.
Is there such a way to squeeze people?
Ask for leave to get married, what’s that?
Godfery Shaw faced Nancy’s stare and quickly said, "Basil, you can take a vacation now, I’m giving you a long vacation."
Basil Smith glanced at the pile of files on the table, frowned, and said, "I’ll start my vacation tomorrow. I’ll handle the work handover. Some things require the young master to handle personally."
Godfery Shaw has a strong defensive mindset, and only trusts few. The only one truly capable is Basil Smith.
Godfery Shaw responded with an "umm" and said, "Take your vacation at ease; I’ll arrange company matters."
Basil Smith hung up the phone and sped up his file review.
Since he has to vacation tomorrow, he should work overtime today. After all, the young master with this love brain is so useless now.
Godfery Shaw hung up the phone.
Nancy Allen still looked at him with a complicated gaze.
Her stare made Godfery Shaw feel uncomfortable, and he quickly changed the topic: "Let’s eat first, later in the afternoon we’ll pick someone up together, you can ask Emma face to face."
Nancy Allen then nodded and began accepting Godfery’s feeding.
After eating, Nancy continued her lazy lifestyle, watching anime for a while, her eyes a little sore from looking at the screen too long.
Nancy leaned on Godfery Shaw and said, "Aren’t your legs sore, Godfery?"
After all, it was a living person, sitting on his lap for so long.
Godfery’s pen, still writing, didn’t stop as he replied, "Not sore."
Nancy couldn’t help but say, "But I’m sore, it’s uncomfortable..."
Godfery’s signature skewed a bit.
He had only thought of the opportunity to be close to Nancy openly but had completely forgotten this issue.
She was soft all over, and his thighs weren’t cushions, letting her sit for so long.
Nancy, seeing Godfery’s somewhat flustered look, sighed inwardly. Godfery, someone admired by many, just liked that kind young girl from back then? Liked her so cautiously.
Nancy quietly said, "Let me sit in the rest area, you can work in peace. That seems like the book I was reading last time, could you get it for me, I’ll read."
Godfery didn’t refuse this time, nodded immediately.
He carried Nancy to the sofa, prepared a cushion for her to lean on for fear of discomfort, covered her legs with a blanket, placed warm water nearby, and handed her the book.
He instructed Nancy, "The phone is next to you; I’ve set up the contacts. Press 1 to dial me, anything happens, press it, no need to shout or get up."
Nancy’s fingers unconsciously rubbed the phone, head slightly bowed, "Mm."
Her voice was a bit hoarse, not from throat issues but nasal congestion.
Godfery Shaw, please don’t be so gentle with me.
I’m starting to lose control and want to be near you.
If back then, I’d managed to unlock the door and meet you, walking together, would life be different?
We’d have grown up together, I’d have seen your kindness early on.
I’d never beg for those malicious acts of kindness anymore.
Nancy lowered her head and began reading.
Worried Godfery might notice something odd.
After a long time, Nancy finally adjusted her emotions, things had come to this point, no ’what if.’
She started reading.
This was the novel she left behind in Godfery’s office, it was about brainless love, perfect for passing the time.
She found where she left off last time and continued reading.
While flipping, Nancy suddenly came across a bookmark.
This wasn’t her bookmark.
She never cultivated good habits; she’d fold a corner where she left off rather than use bookmarks.
A gold hollow bookmark carved into a building, looking high-end and elegant, this couldn’t be Godfery’s bookmark?
Her book was in Godfery’s office file, nobody dared touch his office things.
It seemed this was Godfery’s bookmark.
But it’s a romance novel!
It’s a mindless sweet romance novel!
Anyone could read it, how could Godfery read?
Even read more than her, properly placing bookmarks, seems he plans to continue reading when free!
Nancy wanted to raise her hand but if possible at the moment she wanted to slap her forehead.
This is too ridiculous!
