Despite his nervousness, Vinson himself had no idea why he was feeling a tad fearful.
As time ticked by, he felt that time had never gone so slowly in his entire life, nor had he ever experienced such torment.
At long last, Arielle jerked her head up and looked at him. Nodding, she replied, “Okay. We’ll get married, then.”
It’s just a sham marriage, so I don’t have to think too much about it. As long as we both benefit from it, I don‘t have to turn his suggestion down. As he said, this will only be beneficial to me. Even if I‘ve got to give him half my assets after we divorce, I don‘t mind sharing some of my money with a kind person like him.
Naturally, Vinson had no inkling that he had been again labeled as “kind” by her. He only felt that he had never been as euphoric as he was at that moment.
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