Rita found herself standing at New Capital Times' entrance, wondering how to get to Sherman's house when a black sports car pulled up in front of her. She did not recognize the car and moved to the side. To her surprise, the car followed her.

She was immediately irked. Her mood had not been great these past few days, and all of a sudden, this oblivious driver was blocking her. Angrily, she stepped forward and knocked on the driver's window. "Sir, parking is not allowed h-"

She immediately froze when she was met with Sherman's cold gaze.

"Sorry, I didn't realize it was you. I hadn't seen this car before, and I thought it belonged to some troublemaker."

Sherman frowned impatiently. "Now that you know it's me, why don't you hurry up and get in the car? Do you want to attract even more attention here?"

Rita glanced behind her and noticed the luxurious sports car had indeed attracted quite some attention. She wasted time trying to get away from it, and some colleagues were pointing and whispering about them.

in front

an awkward silence. She did not know what to say to ease the tension. Despite being legally married according to their marriage certificate, their interaction felt even more awkward than when

"Um-"

"Later-"

spoke at the same time, but Rita quickly said, "You go

paused before continuing, "When we get back home, I hope you can play the role of a good wife. I also hope you can respect my family members as if they were your elders." "Excuse me... What do you mean?" Rita was puzzled. 'Shouldn't Sherman's family know about

told them that I agreed

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they think we're in love with each other. In other words, they see this forced marriage as something solely related to your father, not you. Even if it's just

it. Don't worry, I'll respect your elders as if they were my own. Consider it

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