I'm still sitting in front of Lance and Laila at home. Lance's brow furrowed, and Laila's face was troubled.

"If we plan everything properly, Engineer, if you don't want to marry me, we can fake everything," Laila said.

"Don't you really know your father, Laila? Whatever you plan to do, He'll still know what's going on," Lance said.

"Are you still ashamed of me, Laila? Just wipe it off because I'm so ashamed of what you did," Lance said.

Laila simply sighed.

"Who is the old man who wants to marry you?" I inquired.

"A Chinese millionaire, Uncle," Laila replied, taking a deep breath.

"Did you know the old man...