Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband Chapter 2778: Ending

Editor: Henyee Translations

Given Xinyue's thriving career achievements and her advancing years, marriage had become the utmost concern for the entire Lu family.

Han Qingwan set her up with grandsons from her old friends and family acquaintances—at least eighty such introductions.

“Grandma, I don’t want to see him.” Xinyue felt no interest whatsoever.

Han Qingwan took hold of her hand. “People keep saying you like someone special. Where is this person? Is he nothing more than a figment of your imagination? Why else would he miss coming to see you on your birthday?”

Xinyue cast her eyes down in guilt.

An unspoken understanding existed between her and Luo Lin.

But they had never openly confessed their feelings.

He never offered any promises.

She never voiced hers either.

This seemed to define their unique way of relating.

“Xinyue, real companionship forms the foundation of true love. Chasing an illusory figure will only bring you hardship,” Han Qingwan counseled with deep sincerity.

Xinyue had no rebuttal.

She remained unclear about the true nature of things between her and Luo Lin.

“Let’s go,” Han Qingwan coaxed gently.

Xinyue followed along, yet a persistent reluctance in her heart barred her from casually meeting other men.

Perhaps such meetings held no real significance, but to her, they threatened to shatter the delicate tacit agreement with Luo Lin.

“Grandma.” Xinyue came to a sudden stop.

“What’s wrong?”

“I’ll go to my sister-in-law’s place to help her take care of Muyang. I won’t go with you to see your friend.”

With those words, Xinyue gathered the hem of her dress and fled in the opposite direction.

Han Qingwan could only shake her head in resignation while surveying the guests in the hall. Handsome and accomplished young men who admired Xinyue abounded, yet she showed no regard for any.

Xinyue dashed outside and pulled open the door. A biting cold wind rushed in.

Her eyes cooled for an instant, then quickly warmed again.

In the distance, a tall man strode toward her.

He carried a bouquet of passionate red roses, his steps steady and determined.

Wasn’t he supposed to be in the United States? Had he returned ahead of time?

No, even an early return couldn’t explain arriving so promptly.

Did he intend to attend her birthday party from the start?

Brother Liang, following behind Luo Lin, finally comprehended why Luo Lin abandoned the key film festival in the US.

He had harbored feelings for someone all this time.

Thus, over five years, he ascended to a lofty status to stand equal with her, gaining the strength to protect her and reach this destined moment.

Luo Lin had already organized Brother Liang’s responsibilities, carving out time to pursue his beloved, date her, and witness the changing seasons together.

Throughout those five years, both the public and his fans had grown accustomed to the idea of him finding a girlfriend, marrying, and starting a family. Consequently, Xinyue would escape the eye of the storm.

Their connection progressed effortlessly and naturally.

Guests at the birthday banquet gazed outward, beholding the exceptionally striking man approaching with purpose.

Many recognized Luo Lin immediately.

“Best Actor Luo Lin?”

“The boss of Junlin Pictures?”

“This guy is truly remarkable.”

Whispers circulated about Luo Lin’s accomplishments over the past five years, highlighting his relentless efforts from a background devoid of connections—truly astonishing.

Lu Heting and Su Zhuoqian also directed their attention that way.

Lu Heting furrowed his brow for a long while before asking, “Zhuoqian, what do you think?”

“He possesses strong character and remarkable abilities,” Su Zhuoqian assessed.

Lu Heting’s expression softened; he recognized the matter as settled successfully.

Xinyue’s eyes shone brightly as Luo Lin drew near.

The roses he held enhanced his otherworldly charm even further.

She pressed her lips together. “You didn’t even send me a video of you wishing me a happy birthday.”

“Because I wanted to say it in person.” Luo Lin locked eyes with her. “Happy birthday.”

He extended his hand. “Lu Yue, can you accept me into your life?”