They even knew that if they couldn't marry Cecelia Anderson in this lifetime, they could only be lonely for the rest of their lives.
In the end, no matter which of them won, the other would inevitably end up alone for life. But anyway, it couldn't be a third man who married Cecelia.
"You're quick to act; you got the news as soon as Cecelia returned to the country." Tariq Lane had a strong craving for a smoke lately.
He wanted to smoke but remembered that smoking was not appropriate in the gallery, so he restrained himself from reaching for a cigarette.
Wayne Adams replied with a smile, "Perhaps the heavens have taken pity on me. That night she returned, I ran into her at a karaoke bar." While saying this, he looked in Cecelia's direction.
Even though Cecelia was still nearby, he was afraid she would leave again.
"Are you trying to tell me that the heavens are watching over you?" Tariq Lane looked in the direction Wayne Adams was staring.
