A Love Trap

The next day was Saturday, so Andrew didn't have to work, but Ashley had to go to the bakery because it was open seven days a week. There was no weekend break for her.

She was going to the bakery in Andrew's car as usual but suddenly, she noticed that they were going the wrong way.

She was an idiot when it came to directions, but, as she had been taking the same route to the bakery every day, she was able to catch the change in direction.

"Andrew, are we going the wrong way? This doesn't seem to be the way I go every day," she inquired.

"You are right. We are not going to the bakery today," Andrew, who was in the driver's seat, replied.

"Andrew, why didn't you ask for my consent before making plans for the day?" She stared at him indignantly. "Drive me to the bakery," she protested.

He didn't reply but instead sped up the car.

Ashley clutched the seat belt. She was a little worried now.

Finally, the car stopped at a large mall.

Andrew got out of the car, pulled the door open and dragged her out.

Ashley was still protesting. "Why do you drag me here?" she complained.

"To buy rings," he responded.

Ashley didn't trust her ears and opened her eyes widely. "What? What are you talking about?"

Andrew stared at Ashley and repeated, "You heard me. I brought you here to buy rings."

have already got married. A ring is just a flashy ornament,"

twisted his lips without saying anything. He just watched Ashley with his deep dark eyes steadily. Ashley felt great pressure in her heart

of buying rings. He had never

protests didn't work. She was dragged into

Lu Group but he had never visited it. Andrew had heard that the

jewelry counter, dragging Ashley behind him. They must have appeared strange, but, as a good looking couple, they still attracted

you? Are you

with perfect makeup and a professional outfit immediately

Andrew replied in a

we buy them next time?" she pleaded him,

counter, holding Ashley's hand tightly the whole time. He scanned the rings

assistant and said,

"I am sorry. I have to ask our manager—"

is not necessary. I have already brought

by three shop assistants, each of them holding a plate covered with a piece of red velvet cloth.

It made her wonder who Andrew was and whether

had never seen the manager offer to personally aid customers even when big shot

girl snapped out of her musings and went up to greet

newest style in our shop. These are also limited edition pieces worldwide," he said with a

a signal to three assistants to come forward and then he lifted the red velvet cloths off the plates. Rings of

felt lucky that Andrew's assistant Johnny had given him a heads up about

didn't take Johnny's instructions very seriously as he thought Johnny

prepared

still had butterflies in her tummy. She had become the wife of a rich CEO overnight and she had to admit, it did feel