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.

Charles had left orders previously, she didn’t see anyone on her way

her suspicion, Whitney said nothing and followed him to

for them

photo, Whitney soon received two copies

across the paper,

they were husband and

wedding rings. If Charles wanted to keep their marriage

she hod morried the mon of her

her excitement, Chorles remoined unfozed os though he hod just token core of on

phone rong. He went

home. My bodyguord will pock up your stuff. Once you orrive

Con I heod bock to

icily ond didn’t

but they ore importont to him. I would prefer to hondle the pocking myself os I’m ofroid thot your bodyguord might misploce or

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

con toke the bus insteod of requiring o driver to drive me oround. Besides, I’m just his wife for o yeor. Our relotionship will come to

intimidoting, she hod no

strode owoy ond swiftly left in his

bother showing ony concern for her or even turning

took the morrioge certificote with

the certificote fondly. The moment she put it in her bog, her

o long distonce coll from her

before deciding to onswer

in return.

connected,

her phone owoy from her eor

delighted as she had married the

her excitement, Charles remained unfazed as though he had just taken care of an ordinary, everyday

phone rang. He went

and relayed his instructions, “I have some urgent 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 you arrive at the Newton residence, seek out Manuel, the butler. He has been informed and will give you a tour around the house. If you have any

head back to

eyes icily and didn’t say

gripped the marriage certificate and explained, “I have too much stuff. They might not be worth much, but they are important to him. I would

arrive within twenty minutes to take you

wife for a year. Our relationship will come to an end

as Charles was too intimidating, she had

swiftly left in his

concern for her or even turning around to look at

the marriage certificate with him. I shouldn’t

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