The Golden Eye System

Can we get married?

“Can we… get married?” The girl’s voice was hesitant, but her eyes were full of hope as she gazed up at Lucian, as if she genuinely believed he might say yes.

Lucian raised an eyebrow, staring at her as if she’d lost her mind. “What?” he looked around, noticing his cars parked everywhere, a few of them pulling back in. “Where did that come from?” he muttered under his breath in confusion.

“I said, marry me,” she repeated, more insistent.

He glanced at her. “Yeah, I heard you. But I’m not marrying you,” he replied firmly, shaking his head and began to walk away toward Jace, who was talking to one of his men.

As soon as Jace saw him, he approached with a grin. “Boss…”

“Why are all my cars here? From my house?” Lucian asked, his expression confused.

Jace nodded in confirmation, looking at the surrounding cars as well.

“Yep. How else were we supposed to get all the girls home?” he replied casually. “Just like Drake took your sister, the guys are making sure they all get back safely. Don’