Looking at Laura's door, Edwin felt a tenderness wash over him.

He extinguished his cigarette and quietly entered her bedroom.

The room was filled with a feminine, peaceful vibe. Laura was asleep under the quilt, her black hair peeking out.

Edwin sat on the bed's edge, smiling gently.

He playfully pulled her hair, waking her.

Laura opened her eyes to find Edwin's kind face.

She snuggled against him, still half-asleep.

“Get dressed," Edwin said softly.

Laura, reluctant to leave the warmth of the bed, didn't move.

Edwin gently prodded her with the documents in his hand.

“You can't be this lazy. Your mom is already up."

Laura cuddled closer, resisting.

Finally, Edwin helped her into a woolen dress and carried her to the sofa.

When Laura noticed the prenuptial agreement and marriage application, she became alert.

Her voice wavered.

"Edwin, you didn't mention—- Are we- Isn't this a bit sudden?"

She didn't want to pressure him, but her concern was evident in her tone.

Edwin tenderly stroked Laura's head, his voice soft and reassuring, "I've long decided to spend my life with you. Whether we sign this now or later, it doesn't really matter.”

Laura's heart fluttered with excitement.

Clutching the documents, she was too overwhelmed to even notice that Edwin had transferred all his personal assets to her, along with a significant share in the Evans Group.