The phone vibrated, and Lawrence pulled it out of his suit pocket to answer, "Hello?"
"Lawrence, are you available right now?"
Rayne's excited voice filled his ear, and Lawrence, slightly irritated by the noise, asked, "What's up?"
"A new Wridoland restaurant just opened in Easthaven. Let's try it," Rayne said, straightforwardly inviting him.
Lawrence frowned, ready to refuse without a second thought. "I don't have time."
"Lawrence, it's been half a month since we last met," Rayne interrupted before he could finish.
"Are you really going to marry me? How can a couple about to get married go two weeks without seeing each other?" she muttered in a small voice.
Lawrence raised a hand, rubbing his throbbing temples.
To be honest, if she hadn't called him, he might have nearly forgotten
