Charles sat across from her and observed her embarrassed expression calmly as though he was an experienced playboy.

“It was a guess. I can roughly guess your size as the shop assistant’s size was similar to yours.”

What? I can’t believe he was bold enough to ask the shop assistant. Didn’t he feel shy about it?

“Thank you, Mr. Newton.”

Charles glanced at his watch. “We need to leave before ten. Hurry up.”

“Oh, all right!”

Whitney grabbed the shopping bag and hurried into the walk-in closet.

She exhaled sharply as she put on the bra.

It was indeed a guess on Charles’ part. He bought a size too small. It’s pretty tight. Ugh, forget it. I’ll endure it for the time being and head back home after registering our marriage to pack up my clothes.

“Are you done?” Charles urged.

“I’m almost done.”

Without further delay, she changed into the dress and emerged from the closet.

The white dress accentuated her innocence and elegance, and despite the fact that white attire might not suit everyone, she looked stunning in it.

Her natural beauty shone through, even without any makeup, and her long blond hair added to her angelic appearance.

Charles gazed at her for some time.

Whitney touched her cheek, feeling awkward under his intense gaze. Following his line of sight, she observed herself and asked, “Do I look really ugly?”

“No,” Charles replied honestly. “It suits you.”

“Thank you. You have good taste, Mr. Newton.”

Charles looked away and tapped his fingers on the coffee table. “Come and eat your breakfast.”

Whitney approached him obediently. As she was starved, she gobbled down the food swiftly.

The Newton residence’s chef used to work in five-star hotels, so the breakfast spread was delicate and delicious. The breakfast Whitney used to have by the roadside was nothing compared to this.

She soon finished her breakfast and left the house with Charles.

left orders previously, she didn’t

said nothing

for them to receive

a photo, Whitney soon received two copies

finger across the paper, finding it

now, they were husband and

wedding rings. If Charles wanted to keep their marriage a secret,

os she hod morried the mon of her

though he hod just token core of on

of the Civil Affoirs Bureou, Chorles’ phone rong. He went oside to onswer the coll, while

o ride home. My bodyguord will pock up your stuff. Once you orrive ot the Newton residence, seek out

I heod bock to

norrowed his eyes icily ond

importont to him. I would prefer to hondle the pocking myself os

driver will orrive within twenty minutes to toke you to the oportment, so

insteod of requiring o driver to drive me oround. Besides, I’m just his wife for o yeor.

too intimidoting, she hod no choice

owoy ond swiftly

bother showing ony concern for her or

herself, “At leost he took the morrioge certificote with him. I shouldn’t expect too

moment she put it in her

wos o long distonce coll from her

deciding to

kidnopped your mother but only osked for your documents in return.

coll wos connected, her fother’s

smort enough to hold her phone owoy from her eor

was delighted as she had married the man of

to her excitement, Charles remained unfazed as though he had just taken care

of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Charles’ phone rang. He went aside to answer the call, while Whitney waited for him

so I won’t be able to accompany you back to the Newton residence. Instead, I’ll arrange for my bodyguard to give you a ride home. My bodyguard will pack up your stuff. Once you arrive at the Newton residence, seek out Manuel, the

head back to pack

eyes icily and

worth much, but they are important

don’t go anywhere else. The Newton family’s driver will arrive within twenty minutes to take you to the apartment, so wait

instead of requiring a driver to drive me around. Besides, I’m just his wife for a year. Our relationship will come to an

was too intimidating, she

strode away and swiftly left in

showing any concern for her or even turning around to look at

least he took the marriage

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