"Charlotte Wilson, give up this idea. I will never marry a woman like you in this life!"
The words of her fiance kept repeating in her mind. Charlotte walked on the street like a lonely ghost.
Lucas said that he would never like a vicious woman like her.
She had never been vicious. It was because he was deceived by Kate that he could not see her good!
She had sacrificed so much for him, but he could only see Kate in his eyes!
Haha, she had lived like a fool for more than 20 years.
She had never known that her half-sister could be so good at tricks.
Black color, the largest entertainment venue in the capital.
Charlotte stepped in without hesitation and asked for a private room.
Charlotte had never known that she was so good at drinking. She threw bottles and cans to the ground.
With a burst of urine, Charlotte leaned against the wall and walked out of the box.
She staggered and was about to go to the bathroom. Charlotte slipped and leaned back.
However, she, who had drunk too much, did not seem to be afraid at all, nor did she have any sense of propriety. She just fell straight back.
The next second, Charlotte fell into a warm embrace.
She burped and looked at the handsome guy in front of her with a silly smile. "Lucas, it's not that I have to marry you. I'll marry a handsome guy in two days. I won't marry to a bastard like you!"
Malcom looked at the drunkard in front of him deeply. He frowned slightly and helped her up.
Charlotte grabbed Malcom's deep sleeves and said with a smile, "Handsome guy, can you marry me?"
Malcom looked at Charlotte deeply and narrowed his eyes. "Are you serious?"
Charlotte said angrily, "Of course! It's more true than pearls. I'm going to register the marriage certificate on the spot. I'm going to piss off that blind bastard Lucas!"
Malcom pondered for a moment and slowly opened his mouth. "I don't care what the reason is. I'm angry or impulsive. Once I marry you, there will be no way out. I can't regret it."
Charlotte shook her head. "I don't regret it, I don't regret it! What I regret most is that I wasted so many years of my youth beside Lucas!"
Malcom took Charlotte's hand and said, "If you don't regret it, go and get your marriage certificate now."
When Charlotte woke up, she felt that her head was about to explode.
She rubbed her head and sat up. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw someone in the room.
She suddenly came to her senses and stared at the man with vigilance. "Who are you? Where is this?"
Malcom took a deep seat in front of the desk. He looked up at Charlotte and said slowly, "Your husband, our wedding room."
Charlotte : "..." Was she dreaming?
She pinched her thigh so hard that she almost bit her lips.
Malcom had seen Charlotte's appearance deeply. He, who had always been calm, wanted to laugh for the first time.
"If you don't remember, look at this." After that, Malcom threw the marriage certificate on the bed.
Charlotte opened the red book hesitantly. The photos on it turned out to be hers and the man in front of her!
In the photo, she was leaning against his shoulder with a smile, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Both of them looked very happy.
The woman's name was Charlotte Wilson, and the man's name was Malcom Lesley.
Could it be that she had lost her memory? How could she not remember such a big thing as getting married?
No, wait.
Malcom Lesley?
He was Malcom Lesley!
The Lesley family was one of the most wealthy families in the capital. Although Charlotte had never seen Malcom with her own eyes, she had seen his photos in magazines.
Charlotte raised her head and looked at the man. It was indeed him. Moreover, he was more beautiful than in the magazine, comparable to an immortal.
It was said that Malcom was ruthless, decisive, cruel, and bloodthirsty.
But it didn't seem so exaggerated.
"You seem to have forgotten what happened last night." Malcom took out his mobile phone and clicked a few times, placing it in front of Charlotte.
Charlotte looked at the video on her mobile phone, and her face became more and more embarrassed. She couldn't wait to go straight into the ground.
Who was this lunatic?
She had never been so drunk before. It was really a waste of her life.
Originally, she had some doubts about the marriage certificate. Could she have gotten the marriage certificate last night in the middle of the night? But since it was a dark place, he naturally had a way to do it.
Malcom took a deep seat by the bed and looked at Charlotte. "Do you regret it?"
Charlotte quickly shook her head. "As long as I can marry into the Lesley family, of course I won't regret it!"
Most of all, she didn't dare to regret it!
But after all, this was something she had done on impulse after getting drunk. She could not accept it so quickly.
"Mr. Lesley, there must be a reason why I agreed to marry you so readily when I was drunk yesterday. Although we are a legal couple now, in fact, we must be different from ordinary couples. So, can I make a few requests?" Charlotte pleaded.
Malcom did not agree with Charlotte. Instead, he asked, "Can I make a request?"
"Yes, of course you can." Charlotte minorly nodded her head flatteringly.
Malcom opened his deep and thin lips. "Call me my husband, or call me by my name."
Charlotte's expression seemed to be struck by lightning. "Mr. Lesley, are you kidding?"
It was said that the House of Lesley could not get close to women, so Charlotte felt that he married her just to cover up and deal with his family.
Malcom said seriously, "I'm not joking. I only have this request for the time being. It's your turn now."
Charlotte nodded. Fortunately, Malcom's request was very simple.
"First, I hope that our relationship won't be exposed so soon. I'm not ready yet."
"Second, I usually live in my own house."
"Well, there are only these two for the time being. I'll tell you when I make up my mind in the future."
In fact, Charlotte still wanted to say the third thing. It was that before the two fell in love with each other, they would not break up. But after thinking about it, she thought it was unnecessary. After all, it was hard to get close to a woman.
"Why didn't he touch me when I was so drunk last night?"
Listening to the conditions mentioned by Charlotte, a few black lines appeared on Malcom's forehead.
This girl was not polite when she talked about conditions with him.
What he didn't know was that those who dared to bargain with him were extremely rare.
"Okay." Malcom picked up Charlotte's mobile phone on the bedside table. "What's your password? Save each other's mobile phone numbers."
Charlotte took the mobile phone and clicked it for a while. She looked up at Malcom and asked, "When is your birthday?"
Malcom: " on November 11th."
Hearing this answer, Charlotte burst out laughing. It turned out to be a bachelor's birthday.
"What are you laughing at?" Malcom's intuition told him that Charlotte must be thinking about something strange.
Of course, She did not dare to tell Malcom what she was thinking. "It's nothing. My password will be your birthday in the future."
Malcom's cell phone didn't have a password. At this time, he was setting a password.
Charlotte, who was standing by the side, was slightly surprised. "How did you know my birthday?"