Chapter 1258 - 1257: I’ll Come Back When You Hold Your Wedding
Andrew clenched and unclenched his fists, over and over, until the two of them stood before him, and he still didn’t know what expression to wear.
This directly led to Alan Morgan seeing Andrew with a face full of shock and indecision.
Uh...
What kind of expression is this?
"Co... come in?"
Andrew was stunned for a moment, then handed the room key card to Alan Morgan.
"Thank you, brother."
If it weren’t for Andrew, he wouldn’t know what would have happened to Shirley Grant.
He was genuinely thankful that Andrew brought Shirley Grant back, returned her to his side.
"No... no need to thank me."
Andrew tried hard to suppress his emotions, telling himself not to care.
"I didn’t get much rest, you two sort your things out, I’ll leave first."
Saying this, Andrew turned around and went back to his room, gently closing the door.
Shirley Grant turned to look at the now tightly closed door, feeling unspeakably stifled.
"What’s wrong?"
Alan Morgan opened the room, only to see Shirley Grant looking at Andrew’s door, frowning.
"Nothing."
Shirley Grant forced a smile, and hand-in-hand with Alan Morgan, they entered the room and started packing.
"Alan Morgan, help me pack up, I’ll go thank Andrew, after all, without him, I might have died in that vast ocean."
"No need; Andrew and I are close brothers, this is just a small matter."
Back then, they went through life and death together, fighting bloodily, and the bond they formed wasn’t something time could destroy.
For saving Shirley Grant, no verbal gratitude was needed, just remember it in the heart.
In the future, if Andrew ever needs help, Alan Morgan would absolutely go through fire and water for him.
"But... I feel I should..."
Shirley Grant bit her lip.
"Alright, just be quick."
Alan Morgan looked at Shirley Grant’s expression, his heart softened, and he nodded in agreement.
"Okay."
Leaving Alan Morgan there to pack, Shirley Grant went to knock on Andrew’s door.
The door quickly opened, and Andrew looked surprised to see Shirley Grant standing at the entrance.
"Why are you here?"
Over the phone, it had been made clear; they primarily came to get the household registration book, they were going to register their marriage.
Why, at this time, does she appear in front of him?
"Andrew, thank you for everything during this time; it’s been so long, and I haven’t had the chance to properly thank you."
Even though she had been delayed by many things because of him, Shirley Grant understood well.
Back then, if it weren’t for Andrew, she might not have safely made it out of that ocean.
Too many uncertainties were involved.
Now, Shirley Grant feels that meeting Andrew was her greatest fortune.
Listening to Shirley Grant’s words, Andrew couldn’t find any joy.
"If I had known that coming back would lead to this kind of situation, I would surely..."
Surely wouldn’t have brought you back, surely wouldn’t have!
Shirley Grant, I really don’t want to let you go.
But... why does it have to be Alan Morgan?
He doesn’t even have the right to struggle.
"Live well with Alan Morgan, and I’ll come back when you hold your wedding."
With that, Andrew directly closed the door.
Shirley Grant lowered her head; if she wasn’t mistaken, Andrew’s eyes were red just now.
She once thought Andrew was too unreasonable, too overbearing.
But she never expected that his declarations of love were genuine.