Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart
Chapter 1610: Let’s Get Married

Chapter 1610: Chapter 1610: Let’s Get Married

minutes later, with the help of Oscar’s bodyguards, Skye Lawrence got into the car. The Lexus drove out of the Lawrence Family premises, surrounded by reporters.

In the car.

Oscar, dressed in a suit, his deep face always gave others a gentlemanly illusion. However, Skye Lawrence knew very well that the man in front of her was not as gentlemanly as he appeared.

She had faced a series of blows today and was not in the mood to play games with this man.

She leaned back in the seat, rubbed her stiff temples, closed her eyes, and asked tiredly and directly, "Why are you here?"

Oscar placed his hands on his knees, leaned in closer, and said gracefully, "I thought you needed me, so I came. Actually, I guessed right. You need me."

Skye Lawrence frowned, but she was too tired, not just physically but even more so mentally. She did not open her eyes or respond.

Oscar did not force her to respond, waiting quietly for her to adjust.

He didn’t have to wait long. Skye Lawrence opened her eyes. Though she still looked pale, her eyes regained their sharpness. She stared at the man’s face as if trying to discern something, and spoke after a long while, "Since you’re here, you should know that I lost."

She lost this time completely!

Since she entered the business world, this was the first time she had lost so thoroughly.

As her business partner, the smart move for him now would be to stay away from her, not come closer.

From their time together, she could tell that this man was definitely a smart person!

Why would a smart person do something unwise?

Perhaps sensing her defensiveness, Oscar leaned back on the sofa, poured her a glass of red wine and handed it over. Only after she took it did he speak slowly, "Of course I know. This time you lost, and the price you paid was heavy. So I thought, as your fiancé, should I take this opportunity to care for you? What if you were moved?"

"..." Skye Lawrence frowned, her beautiful eyes impatiently swept over him. She elegantly swirled the wine in her glass, took a sip, and spoke coldly, "Don’t joke around. You know I’m not in the mood for your slick talk right now."

"Besides, such jokes are not appropriate for me."

Oscar shrugged indifferently, his deep gaze still fixed on her, "Indeed, to you, these words are laughable. As far as I know, any man who has expressed love for the First Young Lady of the Lawrence Family in recent years has ended up being crushed in the business world."

Skye Lawrence has a top-notch family background, top-notch beauty, and top-notch abilities. Such a woman was not without suitors. However, any man who pursued Skye Lawrence would eventually be crushed by her in some way, crushing their male pride into powder.

Over time, fewer men pursued her.

Skye Lawrence became the unattainable trumpet vine in this circle.

Beautiful, heroic, making people want to conquer her yet afraid of being pricked by her thorns!

Skye Lawrence did not know what he was getting at. She swirled the wine in her glass, said nothing, and waited for him to continue.

Oscar chuckled and shook his head, recognizing that his attempt to elicit her confusion with a few words was naive. He stopped beating around the bush, put down his wine glass, and said, "Let’s get married."