The Unexpected Marriage

Darren put his phone back to his pocket and stood in front of the French window. The beige gauze curtain was gradually penetrating by the sun. His shadow could clearly be seen on the face of the sleeping girl.

As if sensing the light in front of her eyes, Joan smiled and gradually opened her blurred eyes.

Hearing the rustling sound behind him, Darren turned around and put the cup on the table in front of her. The warm water still didn't dissipate and the white smoke was in front of her eyes.

"Good morning." There was no superfluous emotion in his tone. "How do you think about the thing I mentioned last night?"

Joan managed to collect her thoughts. She took the glass of water in front of her and gulped it down. The lukewarm water made her throat a little uncomfortable. She used her hand to brush her hair that was a little bit messy after sleep and gazed at Darren.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu. I may disappoint you. Indeed, your condition is very tempting to me. And it can be said that the reason of the bankruptcy is something I am most eager to know."

Everything seemed to be the same as he had imagined. However, all of a sudden, Joan changed the topic. "But I'm going to investigate my family by myself. I'm afraid that I'm not qualified to be your wife."

"Woman, I advise you to think twice before you speak. I will give you some time to think about it. "

"No need!" His words were cut off by Joan. His brows furrowed. Most of the entrepreneurs he had met before didn't have the guts to cut in his words.

Moreover, he never gave others a second chance to make a choice. Today was the first time for him to make an exception, but he was refused so decisively and ruthlessly.

cover bruises under her eyes, she blurted out, "Mr. Lu, I have thought it through. Thank you for your kindness, and thank you

Bye.

the glass cup with lipstick mark left on it. His face darkened. Joan. You

buy a piece of bread every day. Sitting in the fast food restaurant and seeing the waiter's disgusted expression, she had the thick skin to stay there for the whole day. In addition to buying nothing, she also needed to drink a few free cups of mineral water. She

they saw her "unclean" curriculum vitae, they all chose to stay away from her. That was why they failed again and again. Besides, all the companies gave

we've seen your resume,

in a more euphemistic way expressing hatred to the dirty time she had spent in prison for three years. At the beginning, she felt a little upset. Later, she was used to turning her resume back, as if what they had

waits. Joan always cheers herself

newspaper today. The bonus was an ideal number for her

was her favorite design, which was a well-known design draft making Jian Company

where even passers-by had to cover their mouths and nose when passing

seemed that in the past three years when she was away, Scott worked hard. She still remembered clearly

ambitiously, "Joan, I must turn your design into

ground. Joan threw the plan to the recycling

the hands that had touched her were wandering on another woman, and she felt disgusted somehow. She could forgive many things, except for disloyalty.

Not at all.

net in prison. Joan was absorbed in her work and pulled a blanket over her legs. Without