Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1898

After leaving the hospital, Taylor felt completely dejected and defeated. Just as he was about to cross the road, a flashy and cool motorcycle sped over and came to a steady stop in front of him.

The visor of the motorcyclist was lifted, revealing Abigail's wise and bright eyes. Taylor was quite surprised. "How did you know that I'm here?"

Abigail got the spare helmet and tossed it over. Taylor held the helmet and turned it around, recognizing it as the one he had snatched from Hugo. "Where are we going?"

"Shut up! Just get on," Abigail ordered.

Although Taylor was confused, he still put on the helmet and got on the back of Abigail's motorcycle.

15 minutes later, they stopped in front of a grand building. Taylor got off the motorcycle, took off the helmet, and glanced at the plaque on top of the building. "USCS? Where is this?"

"Marriage registration center." Abigail hung the helmet on the rearview mirror and walked over to stand beside him. "It's the same as the city hall in Grand Cathay."

Taylor was stunned. "Why did you bring me here?"

Abigail turned around and looked at him seriously, asking, "Do you want to marry me?"

"Huh?" Taylor was still in a daze. "Are you… proposing?"

"Yes. I'm the one who liked you first, and I confessed first. We are meant to be together, so I'm proposing to you now. Will you say yes?" Abigail spoke straightforwardly, making her intention clear.

She had thought it through—if two people liked each other, they should be together. Taylor frowned, unsure how to respond.

"Are you worried about Lucy?" Abigail saw through him.

It was said that it was easier for women to pursue men. She had already cleared away all the obstacles between them. Now, it was up to Taylor to decide.

She nervously gulped, instinctively sensing the movements of the person beside her.

One second, two seconds—her hand was empty; he still didn't take her hand.

Ten seconds, 20 seconds—there was a breeze, but her palm was still sweating.

Half a minute had passed, her fingertips grew cold, and her heart sank by half.

She took a deep breath and mustered up her courage to test his reaction. "Taylor, are you still here?"