Deep love: insatiable lover

-Ah!

Vanessa was startled and rushed to hug Dylan’s neck tightly.

With a smile from ear to ear, he embraced Vanessa and twirled her around happily, saying, “Darling, you are finally mine. Finally my wife.

He is now a legitimate husband for Vanessa.

How marvellous.

The mere thought of it made Dylan bubble with happiness.

-Put me down now.

The two were still at the civil service, and with so many people watching, Vanessa felt embarrassed and sweet at the same time. Dylan was annoyed that it was a civil service and if it had been at home, he would have pounced on Vanessa in bed.

The audience applauded and wished them well as they watched.

Dylan made a phone call and the bodyguard arrived with the wedding sweets, which had been prepared overnight, and distributed them to the waiting couple and the staff of the Civil Affairs Office.

Vanessa’s jaw dropped.

-How … did you prepare this?

She hadn’t even thought of preparing the sweets herself, but Dylan, a big man, remembered all these trivial things and made all the preparations.

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He couldn’t wait to get his licence to go with Vanessa, so of course he had to prepare everything in advance.

-You are so…

Vanessa looked at Dylan with amusement and excitement, surprisingly at a loss for words for a moment.

-Come on, let’s go to SJ.

What to do? To hand out wedding sweets, of course.

After all, when the boss gets married, it is important that the company’s staff share in the joy.

So on that day, all SJ Group employees received wedding sweets from their boss, and what made them even happier was that there were even red packets! How could they not be happy if they received red packets before they could pay for their share of the wedding?

After SJ, there was the Cazalla Group.

Without Felipe and Mercedes, the Cazalla Group is like Vanessa’s mother’s house, where there is still an Enrique.

-What is this?

When Dylan threw the wedding candy and Enrique unconsciously caught it, he looked at the cheerful, sweet box in his hands with a puzzled expression.

-Wedding sweets.

Dylan said in a particularly nonchalant tone, but a closer look revealed his smugness on the spot.

Dylan had evidently not forgotten Henry’s earlier comments about himself, and now that he had been lucky enough to stick it out, he couldn’t resist bragging about it in front of him.

While Vanessa, of course, didn’t notice, Enrique couldn’t help but twist his lips.

Was the man in front of me still Dylan?

-Your wedding sweets?

Enrique looked at Vanessa with a surprised face.

She nodded.

-Well, we’re going to… get our marriage licence today.

-Congratulations.

Henry was relieved to see Vanessa with a sweet smile in the corner of his eye, knowing that he had done it willingly.

Sincere congratulations.

-What about the wedding? Have you agreed on a date? What kind of ceremony? Western or Chinese?

Since he was now like Vanessa’s family, he was the only one who had to worry about these matters. When Vanessa and Dylan’s wedding was over, he could explain it to his aunt and uncle.

-We haven’t decided when the wedding will take place, there is no rush.

-How can there be no hurry if you have a marriage certificate?

Henry frowned disapprovingly.

Even though the two had been living together for the past two years, no one on the outside knew that Vanessa and Dylan were a couple. It wasn’t fair to Enrique, it wasn’t as if Cal Corazón was an invisible presence.

It was better to hurry and celebrate the wedding.

Then all of Pacifica City would know that Vanessa and Dylan were sweet and in love, and there would be no need for anyone to be tempted to interfere.

-There’s really no need to rush, so don’t worry, Enrique.

Vanessa, of course, knew what Enrique was thinking and said immediately, somewhat helplessly.

-All right. But still, as soon as possible.

-Hmm.

Worried that Enrique would follow up on this, Vanessa nodded hurriedly.

-Well, we should get back, Candy is still at home.

Dylan always felt uncomfortable letting Mateo, someone who had never babysat before, take care of his child.

-Good.

-Hurry up and come back.

Enrique was also concerned that Mateo would not be able to care for Cecilia and urged them both to return as well.

As for the work …

Well, the Cazalla Group had Enrique, and there was less need for him to worry about anything on the SJ side.

Anyway, Dylan pays so many people, he has to work well to justify that salary.

Cecilia is a good kid, not as naughty as other three year olds. So it is easy to educate her, as long as you are with her and she is not afraid to be left alone.

Matthew finds it quite easy.

So it was surprising that he didn’t want to leave when Dylan returned with Vanessa.

-Sir.

Mateo stood up as soon as he saw Dylan enter, straightening his back and resuming his elite demeanour. It didn’t look like he was the one casually sitting cross-legged on the floor playing futsal with Cecilia.

-Good work.

Dylan finished with a cold stare, which meant it was time to go.

Matthew:

-…

Well, who made the Lord his daily bread.

Quickly gathering his things, Mateo said goodbye to Vanessa and Cecilia.

-Wait.

Should I go back and continue with Candy?

Matthew thought secretly to himself, only to turn around and be hit squarely by an oncoming bag … er, almost, but it was fast enough to catch him.

-What is this?

-Wedding sweets. Your share.

Matthew swore he saw smugness and smugness in Dylan’s eyes.

Was I bragging to him that I was married? Oh, is it a big deal to get a licence?

Well, it really was.

As a bachelor, Mateo left heartbroken after taking a ton of blows from his boss.

-Wedding sweets?

Cecilia heard Dylan’s words and immediately looked up with her little face raised in curiosity.

-It’s mum and dad’s wedding candy.

-So Candy wants some too.

Cecilia smiled and held out her hand, gesturing for Dylan to hurry up and give her the wedding candy.

-You.

Dylan said amused, taking out the wedding candy he had prepared and placing it in the palm of the little boy’s hand.

-Here’s yours.

-Thank you, Dad.

Cecilia thanked him crudely and opened the box, peeling the specially made candy inside and eating it.

-So sweet.

Said the little girl with a look of satisfaction as her eyes narrowed with laughter.

Dylan was in high spirits.

He has been in such a good mood these last few days thanks to his wedding to Vanessa Lin that he has been working more efficiently several times. Many of the documents that Mateo holds up in the morning to deal with all day, he can finish in a few hours.