The light beam fell from the ceiling and shrouded on a tall, attractive build.
The man was wearing a black handmade suit. When he raises his hands to take the trophy, the diamond cuffs shone brightly.
There weren't many expressions on his handsome face, and his eyes lit up when he turned to see Kylie.
"Congratulations!" He gave her the trophy.
Kylie was still stunned.
Why is he presenting me with the award?
How is it possible that he's presenting me with the award?
Her hands were trembling when she took the trophy. Ethan said in a low voice, "Don't be nervous. It's your husband who's presenting you with your award."
It wasn't a dream!
Kylie looked to him, and there was a faint familiar smile on his lips. Seeing that, Kylie burst into tears.
"Don't cry, or I'll kiss you right before everyone," Ethan said in a quiet voice, and only two of them could hear it.
