Einer was silent, he noticed the look on the girl's face as she said something that didn't sound important. Was she joking? Or was the marriage just a joke to her?"A real wedding wouldn't feel this beautiful, Chelsea," Einer replied, he expressed his realistic thoughts and cared whether it would intersect with Chelsea's principles or not."Really? Have you ever been in a marriage relationship before?""No, I haven't. But I just think that the real marriage you're talking about can't be as beautiful as the one in front of you now. What's more, we got married for a reason. Creating the image of a beautiful wedding is easier than the wedding itself. And one more thing, we are really married. Our marriage is registered by the state and legally valid, so you don't have to worry about anything else."Chelsea didn't reply, she pursed her lips and just looked the other way. Her expression portrayed a hint of disappointment, but the girl did not say anything. While Einer regretted her answer

Einer spontaneously moved away from the maid who was looking at him with confusion and surprise. It was strange, Einer should have the right to be surprised here.The servant looked at the Baron, as if reporting what Einer was doing.Understanding his subordinate's intentions, the Baron approached Einer. "I'm sorry to have startled you, Mr. Einer, but this servant just wanted to help you get ready. It's already too late in the day to get ready."Einer just stood there, but his expression spoke; revealing his heart. He was still confused, annoyed and also surprised when the Baron mentioned that it was already noon to get ready.Did every rich man wake up early in the morning?Einer did not understand."Is he going to help me take off my clothes?" Einer asked the Baron."Yes, sir, these servants are just helping you to get ready quickly.""But not by touching my body without permission, right? You can't even do what you want to a dead person's body," said Einer, insinuating the Baron wi

Einer was dumbfounded by people's response when they saw Chelsea for the first time in a long time.Since the death of her parents, everyone knew that Chelsea had disappeared from everyone's sight. She lived and was taken care of by Amelia Grey but no one could even get close enough to know what color clothes she was wearing that day.And now, in front of many company officials and the media, Chelsea showed herself as Chelsea Wood-the only heir to the Wood family who would now take over the seat of power left by her father.Einer was currently in a large room, alone. Because Chelsea immediately held a meeting with the well-dressed people in the next room. Einer could guess that the room he was in was a waiting room, and someone came up to him when Einer felt tired of waiting for Chelsea."Good afternoon, sir," greeted a man in a neat suit and glasses, to Einer who now immediately shifted his gaze.Einer froze looking at the man, the look in his eyes seemed to ask; who...?Then, the ma

"Have you finished eating, Einer? So fast... are you sure you've had enough?""I'm not very hungry, ma'am. I had a good breakfast this morning," Einer replied smoothly; not saying that the real reason he finished his lunch was because he felt his appetite had disappeared when he was confronted with Amelia.Especially with all the things Amelia had said; the subtle insinuations that the woman had said while smiling so sweetly at Einer-all of it was nauseating and Einer found it enough for today."I'm glad you ate well in that house. It's certain that you'll feel comfortable there... especially because of the quality menu." Einer only smiled slightly at Amelia's words just now. "But I'm a little sad that you left first; I got the feeling that you finished eating because of me.""That's not true, ma'am. I just thought I shouldn't leave for a long time when my wife is waiting for me to pick her up. I have to be the perfect husband for her, right? So please meet me when I go to get my driv

Einer couldn't remember how long she had been away from home.He was feeling very tired after a week of dealing with a sickly girl like Chelsea, and sought solace by enjoying alcohol in sobriety.Anyway, when Einer arrived home, it was around 12pm. But when he entered the door, he was surprised by the presence of Baron who stood tall like a living statue."Baron?" said a surprised Einer."Welcome home, sir," he said, greeting. Einer couldn't believe that even when he came home at this late hour, the Baron was still willing to greet him? "Are you feeling better already?""Did you immediately rush here when you heard the sound of the car?" asked Einer, not answering the Baron's question.The man nodded and said, "To be more precise, I've been waiting for your return ever since."Einer raised one eyebrow. "For what?""I don't count time, sir."To hell with that. Einer opened his coat and handed it to the Baron, as usual. The Baron would take care of it and Einer could sleep well since hi