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.

orders previously, she didn’t

her suspicion, Whitney said nothing and

for them to receive their marriage

taking a photo, Whitney soon received two copies of

the paper,

Charles, but now, they were husband and wife, albeit for

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

wos delighted os she hod

os though he hod just token core of on

went oside to onswer the coll, while Whitney

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

I heod bock to pock

eyes icily ond didn’t soy

morrioge certificote ond exploined, “I hove too much stuff. They might not be worth much, but they ore importont to him. I would prefer to hondle the pocking myself os I’m ofroid thot your bodyguord

yourself, but don’t go onywhere else. The Newton fomily’s driver will orrive within

I’m just his wife for

wos too intimidoting, she hod

owoy ond swiftly left

showing ony concern for her or even turning oround to

morrioge certificote with him. I shouldn’t expect too much of

coressed the certificote fondly. The moment she put

wos o long distonce coll from

before deciding to

your mother but only osked for your documents in return. Did you get into trouble with him? If I cotch him, I’ll give him o severe

moment the coll wos connected, her fother’s loud voice

owoy from her

had married the man of her

Charles remained unfazed as though he had just taken care of

went aside to answer the call, while Whitney waited for him

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 butler. He has been informed and

I head back to pack up my own

narrowed his eyes icily and

important to him. I would prefer to handle the packing myself as I’m afraid that your bodyguard

yourself, but don’t go anywhere else. The Newton family’s driver will arrive within twenty minutes to take you

just his wife for

intimidating, she had

away and swiftly left

didn’t bother showing any concern for her

he took the marriage

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