Chapter 1079: Chapter 1079: The Language of Crimson Roses Is—"I Love You

Dawn Sutherland’s lips curled into a deep bitterness and self-deprecation as he spoke to the guests at the venue: "For more than ten years, we secretly loved each other, but it ended with me driving her away with harsh words. She left abroad alone, pregnant, bearing all the blame and ridicule. I inflicted the deepest wound on the person I loved most over ten years."

"That’s why I’m the biggest jerk in the world! I didn’t take on the responsibilities a man should."

"Here, I apologize to the several Grant Corporation shareholders for the impact the rumors had recently on the Grant Clan. I’m sorry, it’s all my fault, not my wife’s."

Having finished, Dawn Sutherland bowed deeply to the shareholders of the Grant Corporation, "I hope you don’t blame my wife—she only sought to protect me. She never wronged anyone nor did anything wrong. If there’s a fault, it’s that she fell in love with me, the slow-witted fool! Had I realized earlier, none of this hurt would have occurred, and I feel deeply sorry towards Mr. and Mrs. Romeo Grant."

"All I can do now is to find Daisy Grant and spend a lifetime loving her, making her truly my closest and dearest!"

"I hope that after today’s press conference, the insults and attacks on my wife will disappear. Curse me all you want, I’ll take it! My wife has already sacrificed and endured too much for me. As a man, I can’t stand my wife being slandered like this; actually, all the mistakes are mine, not my wife’s."

"Being labeled as the top socialite of City C is nothing compared to being called ’Mrs. Sutherland.’ If you happen to meet my wife anywhere in the world, please tell her, ’Mrs. Sutherland, your husband Dawn Sutherland is waiting for you at home.’"

"That’s all, thank you everyone for listening to my personal ramblings. Next, we will have the launch ceremony of the project between C.Y and Waltham Corporation. I invite the project leader from Waltham Corporation to join me on stage as we officially launch this project together and create brilliance!"

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The launch ceremony of the project between C.Y and Waltham Corporation concluded successfully, and after a busy day, Dawn Sutherland drove back to the Grant Family, exhausted.

In his gaze, there stood a silhouette at the entrance of the Grant Family gate, accompanied by a suitcase, as picturesque as a scene.

Dawn’s weary eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the person standing at the gate, fearing it might be an illusion like a mirage.

Getting closer to that silhouette, Dawn’s eyes gradually overflowed with starlight.

Screech———!!

Dawn Sutherland hit the brakes hard, jumped out of the car, and quickened his pace towards that figure with joy.

"Da... Daisy..." Dawn could hear his own intense heartbeat, nervousness causing him to stammer.

Daisy Grant’s complexion was still pale with illness, but she pulled at the corners of her mouth, lifting a faint smile, her voice gentle as water: "Brother."

Dawn Sutherland’s body trembled, his eyes moistened slightly, foolishly looking at Daisy as he asked, "Wha... when did you return?"

Daisy smiled, "Just got home not long ago. Brother, can I still call you brother? I came back just to ask you a question, to get an answer."

"This title of brother belongs solely to you in this lifetime," Dawn’s gaze reflected only Daisy’s silhouette, filled with gentle starlight, and even his words carried the same warmth, "Whatever you want to ask, go ahead."

Daisy pursed her lips, looking at Dawn’s handsome eyes, her voice gentle as water: "I just want to ask, brother, what is the meaning of the deep red rose?"

Dawn stood against the moonlight, tall and handsome, the corners of his mouth involuntarily lifting.

The March night in City C was still a bit chilly.

Dawn looked at Daisy’s somewhat pale face, thinking of her illness, picked up the suitcase beside him, and smiled at Daisy with incomparable sunshine.

"Want to know the meaning of the deep red rose?....It’s a bit chilly outside, and you’ve come a long way, you must be tired, let’s go home first, and I’ll tell you the meaning once we’re home."

"Okay." Daisy followed Dawn.

The two entered the house, and Donna, who opened the door, saw Daisy with delight: "Miss, you’re back? I’ll go make dinner right away, make the dishes you love!"

Daisy smiled gently and nodded at Donna.

Dawn carried the suitcase and invited Daisy to go upstairs together.

The curtains in the room were drawn, making it a bit dark.

Dawn walked ahead, carrying the suitcase in one hand, holding Daisy in the other, protecting her as they walked through the darkness.

"Brother, can you tell me now? The meaning of the deep red rose." As soon as they entered the room, Daisy couldn’t help but ask again.

She just wanted him to say the meaning out loud, why didn’t brother understand?

Dawn put down the suitcase, casually closed the door, approached Daisy, pressing her against the door.

"Brother—" Daisy’s breathing grew rapid.

In the dim room, a wave of heat rose.

Dawn chuckled softly, his voice sensually deep: "Thank you for being willing to come back to me, regarding the meaning of the deep red rose....." Dawn’s slender fingers brushed across Daisy’s cheek, feeling her embarrassment, he laughed: "Actually, I’d rather show you the meaning with actions! Daisy..."

As the words fell.

Before Daisy could react, Dawn’s scorching breath came over!

"Bro... brother..." Daisy panicked, and unwittingly pushed the intimately close Dawn.

Suddenly, Dawn bowed his head and kissed her!

Catching her off guard!

Daisy’s mind went blank!

Dawn took her breath away, quickening her heartbeat, uncontrollable!

Dawn stretched out his arms, enclosing Daisy within his embrace.

Looking down at her, his eyes bright like starlight in the night sky.

"Actually, the meaning of the deep red rose in my heart is just one: I want you forever, whether it’s your person or your heart, it’s all mine."

The domineering yet deeply affectionate tone made Daisy’s face suddenly feel hot, her heart racing uncontrollably!

Daisy’s breath scattered, yet she was ecstatic, involuntarily whispering: "Brother.... Brother, do you... like.... me too?"

Dawn chuckled lightly, holding Daisy in his arms.

His warm voice was as soft as water: "Your call of brother is the most evocative love words.... and poison I’ve ever heard."

In an instant.

The two were close enough to feel each other’s breath upon their faces.

And that intensely beating heart.

Everything was explaining the feelings and so many years of unrequited love.

Looking at the person so close in his embrace, Dawn smiled gently and said: "My childhood was always unhappy, among my friends and brothers, my childhood was probably the least fortunate."

"My mother passed away early, and my father was more or less absent, I was never favored in the Sutherland Family, life wasn’t pleasant."

"But I didn’t expect that all my suffering was waiting for a stroke of fortune to occur, you are the luck I couldn’t achieve in a lifetime."

"Daisy, from the first moment I saw you, my heart was moved...."

"My greatest wish in this life is to have you as my wife, my greatest wish is to wake up in the morning, and the person beside me is you...."