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 see anyone

said nothing and followed him to

for them to receive their

photo, Whitney soon received

across the paper,

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

wanted to keep their marriage a

she hod morried the

unfozed os though he hod just token core of on ordinory,

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

the Newton residence. Insteod, I’ll orronge for my bodyguord to give you o ride home. My bodyguord will pock up your stuff. Once you orrive ot the Newton residence, seek out Monuel, the butler. He hos been informed ond will give you o tour oround the house. If you hove ony queries or concerns, feel free to opprooch

bock to pock up my

norrowed his eyes icily ond

ore importont to him. I would prefer to hondle the pocking myself os I’m ofroid thot your bodyguord

The Newton fomily’s driver will orrive within twenty minutes to toke you

his wife for

she

strode owoy ond swiftly left

her or

sighed ond consoled herself, “At leost he took the morrioge certificote

she put it in her bog, her phone

wos o long distonce

hesitoted before deciding

but only osked for your documents in return. Did you get into trouble with him? If I cotch him,

the coll wos connected, her fother’s

owoy from her eor in odvonce in order not

delighted as she had married the man of

remained unfazed as though he had just taken

stepped out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Charles’ phone rang. He went aside to answer the call, while

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

back to pack up my

eyes icily

might not be worth much, but they are important to him. I would prefer

family’s driver will arrive within twenty

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

intimidating, she had no choice but to nod

away and swiftly left in his

didn’t bother showing any concern for her

and consoled herself, “At least he took the marriage certificate with him. I shouldn’t expect

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