"Um. Engagement. Public."
"Let everyone know, Arabella Vanderbilt is my woman, Joel Russo's, and the Eldest Young Mistress of the Russo Financial Corporation."
"..." Arabella Vanderbilt stared steadily at him, her heart constantly beating without rhythm.
Joel Russo's dark eyes suddenly looked at her very solemnly, "Arabella, I want to confirm with you one last time, do you dare to marry me?"
A remarkable word brought Arabella Vanderbilt's dazed gaze sharply back to reality, instantly firm.
"Marry! Why wouldn't I marry? There's no reason for me not to marry you!"
Joel Russo stared at her steadily, his deep dark eyes gradually revealing a hint of a smile after a long time.
He reached out to hold her tightly, a gentle kiss landing on her hair.
"Oh, right!" Arabella Vanderbilt suddenly remembered something, got up from Joel Russo's embrace, and said:
"Keep an eye on Naomi Rein's domestic and overseas account changes for me during this period, she should be making a move soon."
