Chapter 1525

"Ahem." Luke coughed twice, "I understand, after all, it's about the heir of the Alvonia warlords and you're royalty. I understand, just, listen to me."

"Ever since I first heard Nina play the violin, I knew she was a genius. I had no idea that she was my daughter. She had a long history of repression and humiliation in the Hughes family, resulting in a reserved personality. I knew she was socially awkward and that she would need time to change slowly."

"Mr. Hurley, you are already on the top stream of the world. But she is still young, and her career and life are just beginning. Especially for violin, besides talent, she needs professional polishing. In three to five years, I guarantee that she can become a top-class violinist in the world and stand on the stage of the world."

"Genius is rare to find in a hundred years. It would be a loss to the music and art world to not allow her to continue her violin studies."

Chris frowned slightly, "I've never objected to her taking violin, Professor Degan, you can come back to Alvonia with me, we have a Royal Conservatory in Alvonia too. I'm perfectly capable of arranging that." Luke laughs and shakes his head, "Not the same. And not to mention Pascaylia's good musical resources. For her to let go of her wings is completely different from always hiding under your wing. I hope you'll give her a little time to grow up."

"When she is able to spread her wings, I believe that she will not hesitate to fly to you. The process may be a little painful, but I still hope that Mr. Hurley you can give her this time and space." Chris fell into silence.

Three to five years.

Indeed, Nina is only twenty-two now, and in three years, she will be more mature and at her most beautiful and attractive.

Just a long wait, a long separation, two places apart.

There will be a lot of uncertainty.

"What, is Mr. Hurley worried that something might be wrong with your relationship?" Luke asked.

Chris shook his head, he did not have no confidence in himself, worried about Nina change of heart? In fact, it is not. In short, he was feeling stuffy and uncomfortable, thinking about it, but in fact, he still didn't want to let go.

There was a time when he could not get away from her.

When I close my eyes, I think of her.

Three years, five years, all too long.

A moment of silence, Luke stood up, gently patted Chris's shoulder, "at once let her climb too high, easy to fall more miserable. Before she met you, she was just an ordinary person. Now it is destined to take an extraordinary path."

Chris leaned back on the couch and stared, "What about the baby, when the baby is born and I bring it back to Alvonia, will she accept it?"

Luke sighed, "Two people have to accommodate each other, I will persuade her. The child is yours to take away, and we will visit the child every month. I will raise her well over the years, and ask Mr. Hurley to bear with me."

Chris fell into a long silence.

In fact, he had already loosened up when Joyce said it.

Indeed everything that happened, was too sudden, including the child, was also an accident. The time they really knew each other was too short.

They both need time to settle down. Make the relationship stronger and more durable for consideration.

To be his Chris' wife, one has to endure much more than an ordinary person.

He was also worried that she wouldn't be able to handle it.

Chris turned his head and looked out the dark window, he took a deep breath, "Professor Degan, I'll think about it."

Luke nodded, "Take your time and think about it, there's no rush. Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

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