My beloved wife

Aaron's words rendered everyone in shock, even Wendy.

Rita's eyes widened, staring at him directly as if daring him to say it again. "What did you say?" she snapped.

"The date went well," he replied, glancing at Wendy as he motioned to the woman right in front of her. "She's the one."

"Mr. Aaron–" Wendy was about to say something when Rita interrupted her, her face as red as a tomato. "What did you mean it went well? Are you crazy? Are you kidding me, Aaron?"

Hearing Aaron's words of affirmation followed Rita's long string of profanity, her parents rushed over to alleviate the situation. Jack was ecstatic as he gripped Rita by the shoulders. "That's fantastic. Mr. Aaron is a good man, Rita. You'd do well with him."

"All he is, is a jerk," she snapped, snorting.

"Don't say that!" Jack scolded. However, the other man was unaffected by her insults.

"It's settled then." Aaron clasped his hands, a wide grin appearing in his face.

"Since we only just met once, how can we get married..."

"Twice."

you include the last

as if you should propose on the spot." Rita was already firm with her decision to not marry him. However, her father already had other plans. Jack, anxious, on what seemed to be the last chance he could regain favor in the business sector, quickly turned to

could say anything more on that, Jack dragged her away, waving

Rita scowled. "Don't expect me to marry that

marriage gets out, our stock will definitely

interrupted. "I'm your daughter, not your goods that you

we don't find a way out, our family would go bankrupt. Do you want to watch it fall? Do you want to see us on the streets?" Jack took Rita's hands affectionately, his thumb doing

him. However, this

consider this, the Leng family had already extended their invitation

to marry her off. For so long, the Gu family had not been able to become one of the top richest families. However, things were already

the third meeting

of the Center Hotel. The music fountain was shining at the center of it all, reflecting the colorful lights that shone around it. Countless of people surrounded the place, talking and

such luxurious banquets, being very uncomfortable under the spotlight. She leaned against the glass walls, holding a glass of

shoulder. She had almond eyes, small red lips. She looked like a model. All eyes

finished, Aaron held the woman's hand as he led her out of the dancing floor, seeing Rita who was already extremely

idea that Aaron was approaching her till it was too late

Rita recognized the woman. She was Yvonne Jiang, a popular star,