C2 I Never Thought That You Would be so Naive!

Marry a blossoming flower?

If he was thirty years younger, he would have agreed without hesitation. However, he was not cruel enough to ravage this flower that had yet to experience the wind and rain.

Besides... he had picked this flower back home for his serious grandson.

Willard stopped smiling and asked curiously, "You don't like that kid?"

Rosie nodded without hesitation. "Yes, I don't like him, and I don't want to marry him."

Willard narrowed his eyes and thought, "Let's go up first."

"Alright."

Rosie did not insist. After all, this was not something that could be done in one shot.

She got into Willard's car, shivering from the cold. The warmth came over her, but she still walked into the territory of the Garner family.

It was also that person's territory.

However, she did not expect that the person she despised so much would be at home...

As soon as she walked into the living room, she saw a man sitting on the sofa. He was dressed in casual clothes and looked cold and noble.

This man, who could cover the sky with one hand in Oqrolis, was currently looking at her with his emotionless eyes.

His eyes were actually very pretty, but when he was looking at someone, they were so cold that it was enough to make people feel ashamed of their own inferiority. The man, who was called Nathan, had always been a deep and complicated man who was difficult to pry into.

Rosie was stunned. She was bound to be embarrassed, and her hands that were dragging her suitcase loosened and tightened. She did not know how to face Nathan.

Willard coughed and interrupted her thoughts, "You guys talk first. I'll go up and change my clothes."

Rosie glanced at the wet spot on the old man's shoulder and nodded, "Alright, I'll wait for you."

Willard smiled kindly and warned his grandson who was sitting on the sofa. He then went upstairs.

The air froze for a few seconds. In the huge living room, only Rosie and Nathan were left.

No matter how much his grandfather disregarded him or what the two people in front of him had said, Nathan's indifferent attitude remained. There was no emotion in his eyes. All of his emotions were hidden in his deep, bottomless eyes.

This man's aura was too strong. It was impossible to ignore him. The space was so big, but he just sat there without saying a word. It was as if even the air had become thin.

Rosie took a deep breath and took the initiative to walk forward. She was calm and composed, at least she wanted to express this feeling.

She said, "Nathan, I have already decided to marry into the Garner family."

It was a shocking sentence, but the man in front of her still had the same indifferent expression. After hearing her words, he returned his gaze to the newspaper in his hand.

Rosie bit her lip and felt embarrassed, "Nathan, I said I want to marry into the Garner family. Didn't you hear me?"

"I'm not deaf. Do you think I can't hear you?"

The man's voice was very pleasant to listen to. It was deep and magnetic. If it wasn't for the impatience in his tone, it would have been even more enchanting.

He didn't even spare her a second glance when he spoke. He was just being perfunctory.

Sometimes, Rosie would think that if it was not for him, she would have been beaten to death by others.

"So, did you agree?" She continued to ask, suppressing the displeasure in her heart.

When the man heard this, a trace of emotion appeared on his face. He lifted his lips and scoffed, "Rosie, I never thought you would be so naive."

"…"

Nathan put down the newspaper in his hand. It wasn't because he wanted to talk to her, but because he had just finished reading the newspaper and took a look at her.

He said, "I won't marry you. No matter what you do, I won't."

Rosie nodded. "I know."

Nathan's gaze froze.

"Nathan, I know you won't marry me. In fact, I don't want to marry you either. I just want to find someone to rely on. Old Mr. Garner is a better choice than you."

Nathan was speechless.