Chapter 12
Marrying
Chapter 12
Speaking of car, Matthew looked at the Chevrolet Mini in macaron blue and winced in disgust
Charles hurriedly explained, âMy wife chose this car for me. She has a pink one. It took me hours to convince her to agree.â Charles didnât actually want to lend his car to Matthew
Moreover, Matthew and Valerieâs apartment also belonged to Charles. It was his last yearâs bonus. He had it all renovated a while ago. Matthew took it back without saying it before he could move in with his wife.
Matthewâs face darkened, but he didnât have a choice. He was driving this car the day he went to see Valerie, so now the car and the apartment had become part of his disguise. His own houses were too expensive
âThe company
any will buy
y you a new apartment. Anywhere,â said Matthew.
Charles was sighing, and then his face was lit up by joy. Thanks, Mr. Grant. Thatâs very gener
generous of youâ
âCat the crap. Whereâs the other thing I asked for?â Matthew asked. Charles hurriedly handed over a document. It was Valerieâs profile in Arcton
Charles was confused. âMr. Grant, did you really marry her? Why do you lie to her about your identity then?â
Manhew answered without expression. âI married her because I owe her one. Weâll divorce in six months and be even
âIâve seen Miss Warrenâs picture. Sheâs gorgeous. What if you fall in love with her after living together for six months?â Charles asked curiously.
He had been Matthewâs assistant for years and knew Matthew was a workaholic who loved meetings more than women. That was why he was so shocked by Matthewâs flash marriage.
Matthew sneered âCharles, I just got three applications for your position yesterday.â His voice was faint but full of threat
Tm sorry. Mr. Grant. Letâs pretend that didnât happen.â Charles felt chills down his spine and fled the scene as fast as he could,
It was just a joke. Besides, Miss Warren is so goodâlooking in the picture. She must be even more stunning in real life. Living with her for six months and not feeling a thing for her? Impossible! Weâll wait and see, Mr. Grant, he thought
It was a midâJuly morning, and the breeze felt cool Matthew watched Charles walk away before he coldly turned and headed upstairs. As he walked, he casually flipped through the documents.
According to Valerieâs profile, she was 25 years old and born in a small town in Kranson. She had a big brother, and after graduation, she landed a job at Arcton Cars, where she was last yearâs top seller
Her background was clean, and she appeared to be an independent woman. Who would have thought sheâs a golddigger? Matthew couldnât help but think, âDoes her family know she married a random guy? Or does she plan to hide from them just like I do? Matthew suddenly remembered Chalesâs words, and his face went cold. âI will never fall for a golddigger, not even in ten years!â he thought angrily
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