As both families remained seated, their eyes fixed on Ryan and Allison locked in their heartfelt embrace, Mr. Whitlock leaned towards Mr. Adamson, a suggestion forming on his lips. "You know, Adamson," he began, his tone low and conspiratorial, "considering how much Ryan cares for Allison, perhaps you should consider him as a potential son-in-law. It's clear he would dote on her, and treat her like a precious gem. And judging by Allison's response, it seems she may very well fall for him too."A smile spread across Mrs. Adamson's face, her eyes sparkling with joy. She wasted no time in responding to Mr. Whitlock's comment. "Oh, I couldn't agree more," she exclaimed, her voice filled with warmth. "Ryan is exactly the kind of man I've always envisioned for our daughter. I've longed for her to find someone who would cherish and protect her."Mr. Adamson nodded thoughtfully, considering the situation before speaking his mind. "I like him too, Well then," he declared, a note of finality in

Ethan mirrored his mother's smile, a mix of excitement and fondness in his expression. Taking a deep breath, he mustered the courage to share his news. "Mom, I wanted to let you know that I'll be leaving with Camila," he revealed, his voice filled with a mixture of anticipation and a touch of apprehension.As Ethan shared his decision to leave with Camila, Mrs. Whitlock's posture shifted, and she slowly sat up on the bed. Her eyes were fixated on her son, filled with a mix of curiosity and a mother's unwavering love. Sensing his mother's gaze upon him, Ethan met her eyes, recognizing the significance of her presence in this pivotal moment.With a gentle yet determined voice, Mrs. Whitlock made her request, "Ethan, bring Camila to my room. I would like to meet the woman who has captured your heart."Ethan's brows furrowed slightly, a hint of confusion mingling with his affection for his mother. "Mom, is this about marrying someone you choose like Dad did with Allison?" he inquired, see

Camila nodded, her expression open and honest. "Yes, that's correct," she confirmed, her voice carrying a touch of humility. The room seemed to hold a newfound sense of understanding as Mrs. Whitlock processed the information, connecting the dots between Camila's background and the person sitting before her.Mrs. Whitlock's eyes widened with a mix of surprise and delight upon hearing Camila's response. She leaned forward, her voice filled with genuine curiosity. "Did you attend the opening of the Whitlock branch restaurant company in Mexico? I remember seeing your dad there since your dad was invited," she inquired, her tone carrying a sense of excitement.Camila nodded, a soft smile gracing her lips as she recalled the cherished memory. "Yes, four years ago. We attended as a family, as my father received an invitation," she confirmed, her voice filled with warmth.A flicker of recognition danced across Mrs. Whitlock's face as she connected the dots. "Your father and I were classmates

As Ryan and Allison settled into their seats, a comfortable silence enveloped them. They sat side by side, their eyes fixed on the rippling surface of the pool, lost in their own thoughts.Breaking the silence, Allison turned towards Ryan, her voice soft yet filled with curiosity. "By the way, which room will you be sleeping in?" she asked, a playful smile gracing her lips.Ryan leaned back, a playful grin spreading across his face. "I'll be sleeping in Ethan's room," he replied, his voice infused with anticipation. "And guess what?" Allison asked." What?" Ryan answered with a smile on his face wanting to know what surprise he would be receiving since Allison asked him to guess what. "It's right next to my room," Allison replied.Ryan's smile widened, a blush creeping onto his cheeks. "Really?" He exclaimed, his voice filled with a mix of surprise and delight. "That's wonderful. We'll be just a wall away from each other."" Yes, just a wall away from each other" Ryan chuckled, his

Ethan glanced at her briefly, his eyes focused on the road ahead, and he replied, "We're going to my mansion. It's closer, and we can dry off and warm up there." Camila nodded in understanding, her body shivering. After half an hour of driving through the relentless rain, Ethan's car came to a halt in front of his majestic mansion. The imposing gate swung open automatically, like an obedient servant welcoming its master. Ethan guided the vehicle into the driveway, carefully maneuvering into a parking spot. Turning off the engine, Ethan reached over to the backseat, his hand rummaging through the clutter until it found what it was searching for, an umbrella. As Ethan pulled it out it opened and with a satisfying click, he closed the umbrella and prepared to exit the car. His gaze softened as he glanced at Camila, still shivering from the cold rain. "Here, let me help you," Ethan offered, his voice filled with concern. He stepped out of the car and hurriedly made his way to Camila's