of an upscale café. She looked nervous, her hands folded neatly in her la
voice echoe
. Do whatever it takes to win him ove
one sentence had carved itself into her bones. It wasn't a plea. It was an order-from her so
ne, practicing a smile.
oday,' she told herself,
cough sta
Livia
assistant-the same man who
him... a ma
trod
Alexander wasn't just any man-he looked like someone
t time seeing him... and her en
he man who would become her husb
, the café, the air around them. The assistant pulled out a thick
before sliding the envelope
nked. "Y-
ling fingers. The first
first party in all matters during the duratio
froze fo
terally? Am I marrying a husb
a smile. "Uh... just to clarify, this me
an eyebrow, am
y, overly enthusiastic nod, like a schoolgirl who
r sarcasm-or
ee r
p straigh
sonal affairs. Especially my r
kay," she said brightly, as if she
our role as my
wife. Got it. L
ed. "..
ing,
ed her, s
public. Keep your behavior pr
nvisible when needed." She gave a po
ilence f
ack in his chai
l of that withou
there to think about? I'm very... agreeable. Ve
. "Are you always this
Oh no, not at all! I mean, yes-but also no. I
What does that even mean? Suc
mething that almost resemble
hat before,"
now. Brown will give you the detaile
ank you for..
is presence fading like a cold
dn't realized she was holding
: Don't
wo: Be
ree: Be
ee and chugged it in one
. I'm basically halfway t
d, standing by the door with an unreadable expression. He
clutching the contract pape
velope, her head throbbing from the overwhelming content. Ins
ract aside, Assistant Brown's voice b
ter becoming the young master's wife. I
man sitting in front of her, ex
all of this?" she ask
stions, please ask,"
rs in your face. Damn it!' Livia wanted
tant Brown. I'll read and memorize e
around the young master running a
ange little slav
serve the young master and fulfill y
ia fiddled with a
the young master in bed. You'r
Livia sighed in relief. 'Honestly, I'm g
amian Alexander is very hand
*