Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks

The reception ends around one o’clock, and An Chuxia decides not to wait for Han Qilu . Instead, she sits in the Bentley, eventually falling asleep . When Han Qilu gets in, he sees the sleeping pig and suddenly laughs out loud .

“Young master, what are you doing?” Steward Han rushes to Qilu’s side .

“Take us to the nearest airport and get us to Miami,” Han Qilu says after he glances at her sleeping form . Once he gets in the car, he can feel the softness and heat of her skin against his . He reaches for the cus.h.i.+on from her other side, and places it under her head . Steward Han can see the young master’s gentle gaze on her . The butler suddenly gets goose b.u.mps as his heart swells [with pride] . He quickly gets into the driver’s seat, and takes the opportunity to observe them… and take pictures!

Yes, pictures . Since arriving in the United States, Jiang Yuan has made a thousand calls, reminding him to take a photo of An Chuxia and Han Qilu . She wants to hang another photo of them in the corridor on the second floor!

After adjusting An Chuxia to a more comfortable position, Han Qilu catches the flash of light from steward Han’s mobile phone . A smile breaks on his face as his eyes meets the butler’s .

Poor steward Han is shaken; his phone slips from his hands .

Poor steward Han is shaken; his phone slips from his hands .

“Steward Han . ” Han Qilu raises his eyebrow and says, “If you’re taking a photo, make it brighter . ”

Steward Han is dumbfounded when Qilu leans over and kisses An Chuxia on the lips as he presses down on the camera b.u.t.ton on his mobile device . Then, Qilu tosses his phone to steward Han . “Take my phone and send the photo to my mom . ”

“You… . ” Steward Han is wrong again . “How do you know?”

“How do I know? There’s only one person in this whole world who would try to get a photo of her son and daughter-in-law when they’re halfway around the world, and that is Jiang Yuan . ” Then, he closes his eyes and rests .

Two hours later, An Chuxia’s eyes open to blue skies . She shuts her eyes again .

Two hours later, An Chuxia’s eyes open to blue skies . She shuts her eyes again .

What happened? Why is she seeing blue skies when she opened her eyes? Is there something wrong with her vision? Or… is it a dream? As she thinks things through, she reaches out and rubs her eyes .

Pain…

Then she pries her eyes open to see the blue hue . This time, she looks around and realizes she’s lying, alone, in a deserted beach . But what’s notable is that her lavender strapless dress has since been replaced with a leopard-print bikini!

“F**k you!!!” She stands up quickly, realizing her feet are bare . Fortunately, the warm sand under her feet isn’t uncomfortable .

She looks around again to realize she’s alone . There are a pair of lounge chairs close to each other, with a huge sun umbrella between them . And on the table are fruits meant to be eaten .

“F**k you!!!” She stands up quickly, realizing her feet are bare . Fortunately, the warm sand under her feet isn’t uncomfortable .

She looks around again to realize she’s alone . There are a pair of lounge chairs close to each other, with a huge sun umbrella between them . And on the table are fruits meant to be eaten .

She looks at the half-drunk orange juice . She frowns as her memories start coming back .

Before leaving the Nuowei’s, she sat in the car and fell asleep . Then… she wakes up… here .

It can’t be… Maybe she didn’t get into steward Han’s car, but got kidnapped instead?