Mason Monroe gritted his teeth, unable to respond with a pleasant expression.
He dread of marrying Coralie Hughes and wanted to announce to the world that he was going to marry her.
But after Coralie had cried, caused a scene, and refused to marry him, he finally realized that everything from last night was a misunderstanding, and Coralie never had him in her heart.
Such a marriage made him both happy and agitated, nearly driving him insane with mixed emotions.
Mason Monroe took a deep breath and said harshly, "None of your business!"
Sumr Monroe suddenly clapped her hands as if she had just rembered sothing and said, "Oh right! Chairman Hughes ntioned yesterday that you were going to get your certificate today... It’s my forgetfulness, sorry, sorry, and congratulations!"
Coralie Hughes went mad again, "Bitch! Are you here to laugh at ?! You won’t die a good death!"
Mason Monroe instinctively wanted to soothe Coralie, but before he could touch her, he froze, stopped by her disgusted look.
Feeling hurt, he turned his anger toward Sumr Monroe and coldly said, "It must be hard for you to co all the way here to watch, but once you’ve seen enough, get lost! Or don’t bla for being rude!"
Sumr Monroe’s lips curved into a taunting smile as she spoke, "It seems like you’ve misunderstood ! But I’m sorry, I’m not here for the show; coincidentally, I’m here to get married too."
As she spoke, she waved the red wedding certificate in her hand.
The golden characters "Wedding Certificate" on the docunt in Sumr’s hand left Mason Monroe stunned.
Even the frenzied Coralie beca silent for a mont, staring in shock at Sumr and asking, "Who...who did you marry?"
Sumr Monroe smirked and said, "That’s a secret!"
Coralie Hughes suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha! I knew that when people are evil, they’d get their couppance. Surely your money-hungry dad sold you to an old rich guy after the company building collapsed with no funds to rebuild!"
Mason Monroe also showed a disdainful expression, sneering, "I thought you were so noble, but your dad still sold you off like goods? What gives you the right to be angry with Coralie here?"
Coralie suddenly felt that being married to Mason Monroe was not so bad compared to being sold to so filthy old man by her family.
Even though Mason was neither wealthy nor handso, he would be devoted to her for life.
Even if she ssed around in the future, Mason wouldn’t be able to control her and might even cover for her.
At that mont, Coralie’s mood suddenly brightened, as if she had erged from clouds to see a clear sky.
She even felt a sense of sympathy for Sumr Monroe, though mostly it was a feeling of satisfaction.
What’s the use of being pretty? What’s the use of being skilled in dicine?
You’re still marrying an old man!
A person’s background and upbringing determine their entire life.
Coralie spoke with near certainty and malice, "Sumr Monroe, you will never find happiness in your life!"
But just as Coralie’s words fell, a deep and magnetic voice interrupted, "Whether she’ll be happy or not isn’t up to you."
Coralie stiffened all over. That voice was...
She quickly turned her head, only to see Damian Knight glaring at her with icy eyes that sent a chill down her spine.
What was Damian Knight doing here?
Just as she was wondering, she saw the red wedding certificate in Damian’s hand.
Wedding certificate...
Sumr Monroe...
Coralie’s eyes widened suddenly, her pupils shrinking into dots of shock.
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