"My career has never been reliant on any woman."
Ryan held Freya's hand with a smile. "Freya, I remember telling you that people are saying I might become the youngest prime minister. However, I never really cared about it at all. I'm not as ambitious a s my father and grandfather. To me, having a stable job, a house, a car, and being able to provide for the one I love and my children is enough."
"You're too simple-minded about it. You're from the Snow family, so there are many things you can’t do as you wish." Freya said stubbornly, "You once said those words to me. Just like Jessica, isn't she the best example?"
"Hasn't Jessica started seeking her own happiness as well?"
Ryan patted Freya's hair. "Freya, I'm not who Jessica used to be. If I weren't confident about this, I wouldn’t have brought it up with you. You've been hurt several times in relationships, so I have to be even more careful. I can’t just have you. I have to treat you well, marry you, and make you my wife."
Freya was dumbstruck hearing all of that.
Gosh. She just heard Ryan saying that he loved her,
and now, he said he wanted to marry her.
They were not just on an airplane. They were on a rocket.
"Why? Have I made you silly?” Watching her simple-minded, innocent expression, Ryan could not help but laugh and pinch her little face.
Freya blushed and dodged him. She was utterly flustered.
She had to admit that she was moved by what Ryan said.
However, it was only a little bit.
She was too aware of what she had to face in the future if she were to nod her head.
That was something she never dared to think about.
She did not want to be swept into the Snow family again. Moreover, she was not as confident in herself and her romantic relationships as before.
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