Chacter 464 Till Death Do Us Part


    Waiting for Renee alone in the departure lounge, Le was so bored.


    Vincent walked into the departure lounge after parking. He didn’t know where she was, or if he could


    find Le. But he still came.


    Anyway, he might be able to meet her when Renee arrived. But what should he do when he saw her?


    Apologize? What should he do if she brushed him off?


    Thinking of this, Vincent was annoyed again! Why was he so impatient? He knew that Le could not


    believe him now, but he still kissed her.


    ***


    He wandered around in the departure lounge, searching for Le wittingly or unwittingly.


    Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure. It was Le!


    Vincent was surprised but worried, she was here!


    Should he apologize?


    Thinking of this, Vincent walked over and decided to face his mistakes. He thought that if a real man


    did the wrong thing, he would admit his mistake.


    Hearing the footsteps, Le raised her head slightly and froze at once. She saw Vincent. He stood one


    meter in front of her. Standing there, he was wrenching and guilty. With the deep-set eyes, he just


    looked at Le without saying anything. She couldn’t help feeling startled in this quiet atmosphere.


    For a moment, it was as if the world and all the people had vanished, and the two of them were left


    alone.


    Why was he here? Le thought.


    Both of them were silent. He stepped forward, and she was shocked again.


    “Le, I am so sorry about that. I am too impatient.” He apologized.


    Le was taken aback, then she pulled the hands hard.


    Did he just exin to her?


    Did hee to the airport just for an apology?


    With hesitation, Le bowed her head and sat on the lounge chair. Her fingers pulled and unlocked


    each other. She was so upset, and said softly, "Actually, it''s not a big deal."


    "Don''t you me me?" Vincent was stunned, then surprised. He squatted in front of her at once.


    Le froze there for a moment, then looked up at him timidly. He was looking at her in surprise, and


    then sighed with relief and said, "I was so scared. I thought you were angry!"


    She was angry!


    But she was just angry with herself!


    Vincent sat down beside her. "I''ll wait with you!"


    “That’s ok. Please go back!” Le said.


    "I''ll be with you!" he insisted.


    He was sitting next to her. Le was sitting in a daze for a long time, and her mind was wholly taken up


    with the question—why would they still care about each other? Now she felt that she could not make a


    choice. She could not make a choice.


    She stared at the ground, and her vision blurred.


    Vincent said nothing, sitting next to Le like a knight standing guard. Being a guard even without


    talking to her was very satisfying for him!


    The people passing by looked at them sometimes, and Vincent frightened them with a cold eye.


    Especially for men, they had rarely seen such a domineering person—they just sneaked a peek at the


    beautiful girl next to him, and then they encountered the hostile eyes of him.


    "Huh? Isn''t that Vincent?" Someone whispered.


    "That woman looks like his ex-wife, didn''t he just make a divorce announcement?"


    "Yes! Is it how the celebrities maintain their fame today?"


    "Possibly! The divorce probably was fake!"


    "Oh my God! They are well-match!"


    “…”


    All of a sudden there were more buzzes.


    Hearing the buzzes, Le frowned.


    Vincent was worried especially when her arch eyebrows frowned. He cast a cold nce at the people


    around. His eyes became hard, he thought that the people at the airport should be educated and would


    not gossip like the other people.


    Le stood up. There were still nearly two hours, she was afraid that they would draw people''s


    attention when she was next to Vincent!


    "Le! Let''s go to the car!" Ignoring everything else, Vincent reached out and took Le''s hand.


    At this time, journalists were gathering up and suddenly blocking the way.


    "Mr. White, didn''t you just announce that you divorced Mrs. White? Why are you together today?"


    "Mr. White, are you really divorced or not? Or was it just a hype?"


    "Mr. White—"


    Le faced with such a scene with her lips tightened.


    “Le, don''t be afraid!" Facing the sh, Vincent reached out and protected Le in his arms. “Excuse


    me, let me through please!”


    With her small head leaning against his firm chest, Le was held in Vincent''s arms. Listening to his


    steady heartbeat, she would feel rxed suddenly even when something big was happening outside


    because he would protect her.


    And she had been looking forward to the feeling for so long. You longed for it but didn’t dare to touch it.


    It was noisy around, they were trapped by the journalists and the pleasure-seeker, and it caused


    congestion immediately.


    Journalists were everywhere! It was awful! They even didn’t know how they showed up!


    At this time, the airport staff showed up and put a stop to the journalists. One of them stepped forward


    and said: " Mr. White, please follow us to the VIP lounge!"


    Vincent always protected Le in his thick arms, and softlyforted her, "Le, don''t be afraid, we are


    going to the lounge now."


    She knew she should keep silent, so Le said nothing. Surrounded by crowds of journalists, she was


    panic and didn’t know what to say. They were just like scourge!


    "Mr. White, could you please talk about the rtionship between you and Mrs. White?"


    He realized that if he said nothing, it would be difficult to calm the situation. Facing the camera, he


    nodded and said, “I just say one thing!”


    All the microphones were passed to him suddenly!


    " Le is my wife forever, and it will never change until death!" Vincent said and then went to the


    reserved lounge, escorted by the airport staff.


    The journalists were shocked! Professing firmly and affectionately in the presence of the media, he was


    a real man! Some people marveled at him, and some admired him! Everyone looked at him admiringly.


    After entering the room with Le, Vincent breathed a sigh of relief. They finally ducked out!


    But Le was still thinking about what Vincent said just now. He said that she was his wife forever, until


    death?!


    Her mind was just like a well, and someone had just thrown down a huge stone, disturbing it.


    With mixed feelings, she was startled by what he said.


    Vincent said something to the staff, then Everyone left except them. Vincent saw that Le was so


    nervous that she sped the handle of her shoulder bag with both hands. She was so beautiful and


    pure as a lily.


    Hoping that she would never be hurt and always be happy, he wanted to protect her beauty impulsively.


    Vincent went up to her, he stooped and asked slowly with warm eyes, “Are you scared?"


    Le was in a trance with eyes slid out of focus, just not looked at him.


    “Sit down and have a rest. We will go out when the timees.” Watching her keep silent, he didn’t


    dare to speak.


    There was a distant look in her eyes. Her mind was thrown down a small stone, and it rippled.


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    The words “it will never change until death” freaked her out.


    She wanted to ask him if it was true, but she bitted it back.


    She kept his head down and sat down quietly.


    He was stunned for a moment and happier because her appearance betrayed her that she was


    shocked by his words just like the other journalists.


    So a bright smile showed up on his solemn face again, proud but treacherous. he knew that she would


    be touched! He had to find a way to make her feel moved.


    She didn''t know what he was thinking…


    Le finally brought back to himself. As soon as she looked up, she saw Vincent smiling weirdly. He


    was originally an extremely good-looking man, with manly facial features and wise eyes, deep,


    handsome, and mysterious, which would catch the eye of every woman.


    However, she didn''t know why she suddenly felt that his smile was very treacherous and cunning. He


    seemed to have some plot, that was why he smiles so weirdly.


    Facing Le’s curious eye, Vincent leaned on the sofa, shrugged his shoulders, and squinted at Le


    as a frustrated look crossed her face, “Le, were you just scared?"


    “No!” Le denied.


    She was not afraid of the media; she just didn''t want to be in trouble. She didn''t want that her private


    life spectacrly unraveled, she just wanted to be an ordinary person and lived a simple life, and that


    was all.


    She was so scared that she just didn’t say anything. She still yed the fool. He saw through her little


    game and smiled like a fox.


    Le saw himughing treacherously, and his tant smile was so obtrusive. She didn’t know why he


    laughed like that, but it must be not good for her. So Le rolled her eyes and snorted coldly, then


    turned away and didn’t looked at him.


    A trace of puzzlement flitted across her cold little face. He didn''t ask anything. But that''s ok. She just


    didn''t know why a sense of despair shed in her mind.


    Vincent looked at Le’s side face with affectionate eyes. He just loves her, even if what she was


    saying was not really what she was thinking. But he thought the words "it will never change until death"


    were very likely to cause ripples in her mind, then he felt confident immediately.


    What was heughing at? Why did heugh when he entered the lounge after meeting so many


    journalists? He might be desperate!


    Sneaking a look at him, Le saw the bloodstains on the back of his hand. She froze for a moment.


    She was worried and her face twitched. Why did his hand get hurt? When did he get hurt?


    Looking at the bloodstain, Le froze for a minute, then she walked over.


    Vincent looked up at her and smiled in surprise.


    Le frowned, "What are youughing at?"


    "No, nothing!" He shook his head without caring about his hands.


    Looking at him with a taut face, Le said tly, "Give me your hand." But Le felt a sharp pike of


    pains inexplicably, then she couldn''t help but directly stretch out and hold Vincent''s hand, looked down,


    and checked it carefully.


    At this time, Vincent suddenly remembered that he had hit the wall with his fist before. And he noticed


    that his hand hurt when he thought of it.


    "Oh! It''s fine, just only a scratch!" Vincent immediately wanted to withdraw his hand, but Le didn''t let


    it go. With a painful look showed up on her cold face, her arch eyebrows frowned. This made Vincent


    feel warm.


    Le''s cold heart couldn’t help be soft. "I''ll get you some band-aids!" With that, she went out and


    asked the airport staff for a few band-aids, and then came back to put it on Vincent.