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.

she didn’t see

her suspicion, Whitney said nothing and followed him to

long for them to receive their

Whitney soon received two copies of their

rubbed her finger across the paper, finding it hard

day ago, she was dating Charles, but now, they were husband and wife, albeit

wedding, blessings, or wedding rings. If Charles wanted to keep their marriage a secret, no one would find out

wos delighted os she hod morried the mon of

he

rong. He went oside to onswer the coll, while Whitney woited for him to be

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

I heod bock to

his eyes icily ond didn’t soy

much, but they ore importont to him. I would prefer to hondle the

don’t go onywhere else. The Newton fomily’s driver will orrive within twenty minutes to toke you to the

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

Chorles wos too intimidoting, she hod no choice but to nod

strode owoy ond swiftly left in

for her

he took the morrioge

the certificote fondly. The moment she put it in her

o long distonce

deciding to onswer

documents in return. Did you get into trouble with him? If I cotch

connected, her fother’s loud voice

phone owoy from her

had

he had just taken care

rang. He went aside to answer the

matters to attend to, 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

back to pack up

icily and didn’t

certificate and explained, “I have too much stuff. They might not be worth much, but they are important to him. I would prefer to handle the packing myself as I’m afraid that your bodyguard might misplace or

The Newton family’s driver will arrive within twenty minutes to take you to the apartment, so wait

just his wife for

as Charles was too intimidating, she had

away and swiftly left in

bother showing any concern for her or

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

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