The Unexpected Marriage

"Scott, it seems that I was fortunate enough not to die at your hands. I should thank you for your mercy. You just sent me to prison at that time and didn't sell me to a whorehouse."

His face was like a mask, which made Joan believe that all the beauty in the world was real. But once the mask was exposed a little, it was awkward.

Take care.

She put her hand on the door knob, turned around and said ambiguously, "I advise you to spend some time with your beautiful wife. If a woman feels lonely for a long time, she will cheat on you."

After saying that, she went back to the company in a good mood.

When she sat in the car, Darren's face flashed through her mind. She had helped him a lot with the design. She felt that someone was with her since she met Darren by accident.

She was bullied. He backed her up. When she got hurt, he took her to the hospital.

However, when she thought of their agreement that she was only his nominal girlfriend, her heart skipped a beat. It was a terrible signal. Joan started to look forward to something subconsciously.

There were two loud knocks on the door. With boss's permission, Joan slipped into the room.

"What's up?" The man's voice was cold, but when Joan approached, his ears turned a bit hot.

"Nothing." A dash of shyness flashed across Joan's face. "I just wanted to thank you in person," she said.

"Thank me?" He put down the things in his hands and walked up to Joan. "How do you plan to thank me?"

He approached Joan with an evil smile.

"I'm serious." She gently pushed him and said, "Thank you for helping me, such a powerless and ordinary person. Thank you for always appearing in front of me when I need help."

Sometimes she could tell who was worth trust when she was relaxed. Scott was sneering at her. She was not the daughter of the Gu family. What's more, Darren had helped her always.

Maybe she should thank that muddy rainy night, or maybe she should thank Scott for not coming to pick her up.

He looked at the simple Joan, who of course

to protect her and be nice to her because she looked like his old

along with her for a long time, he deeply realized that he had a crush on her, not because

tonight. You could invite me for dinner." He pursed his lips and changed the topic stiffly.

We can only eat the fried chicken chop by the roadside. Do you

seemed that money was a crime. He looked at the woman in front of him and teased him

She didn't expect that

was now sitting like a

then he should feel that he was capable of eating

obvious that she had deliberately opened the window and put it there for a long time, but it couldn't

of the stairs on the second

father at a Hong Kong martial arts auction. Because she liked it, she brought it

Jean was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a

back? I guess from which cave came the spider spirit, which made

could finish her words, she was shoved by Scott at once. "Shit! Do you think you can do anything as you get

is it?" Jean stood up, straightened her neck and refused to admit her mistake. "You really have a large fortune, do you think it's a big deal for me to break an ashtray? Look at you! You are

back today to spend more time with his wife. Absence makes the

woman who was so pure before marriage was capable of making porridge for

was by no means related

a brainless woman. Perhaps the ashtray is a pair of blue and white porcelain. It's an antique from Hong Kong

if only Scott hadn't mentioned her name. However, everything seemed to have changed when he mentioned her name. Jean was so angry that she couldn't help

child. Now my husband seems to miss her. And just as the

or not. Thinking of that he had called Joan

was not the kind Jean liked. Thus, she played her last card and said, "My husband doesn't love me, and my children are not welcomed either. What am I doing here? I think it's better for us

was hung up for the first time, but it was still called tirelessly.

She took the phone away from her ear. Scott was in a bad mood now, and what she was going to tell him

"I heard that Mr. Li went to Mr. Lu's wine party last night. This morning, he cancelled the next project with us and then went to the Lu Company to take