Chapter 1183

Jane’s glare at Rosalia was nothing short of defiant. “How can you stand your brother? He’s always splashed across the tabloids with a different starlet every other week. It’s shameless!” Rosalia pressed her lips together and stayed silent. Upstairs, Mina—rudely dragged from her dreams by the commotion—shuffled down the staircase. Her hair stuck out in all directions like she’d lost a fight with her pillow. She stopped halfway down, blinking at the sight of multiple delivery trucks parked in perfect formation in the manor’s courtyard. Still half-asleep, she turned to John, squinting in puzzlement. “Big bro, since when did our family start a trucking business?” John and Harold exchanged a glance before both moved forward to guide her to the sofa. Sitting opposite her was Huan, his posture composed, eyes fixed warmly on her. John’s voice carried a formal weight. “Mina, Huan came with his parents today to formally propose marriage. He wishes to wed you as soon as possible. Harold and I ha