Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The moment when she took the red book from the staff, Wen Ran felt unsure. Within half an hour, she turned from a single woman to a married woman.

The cheesiest thing was that the husband she married was a stranger whose name she had only heard of two days ago. She knew absolutely nothing about him.

It's not so much a marriage as it was the signing of a contract.

Upon seeing them come out of the lobby, Xiao Liu, the driver waiting outside, greeted them immediately. His eyes scanned the red book in her hand, and a joyful smile appeared on his young face.

“Young Master, Young Madam, congratulations!”

Wen Ran froze. She was a little uncomfortable to be called that by others.

She quietly glanced at the man next to her. He was around 6 feet and taller than her by nearly a head. His tall figure was dressed in a luxurious and uniquely tailored suit. His facial features were handsome and chiseled. It's just that the aura he was exuding was noble yet slightly cold.

As the heir of MS Corporation, he should have been sought after by countless women.

However, such an exceptional man had an Achilles' heel!

However, Wen Ran didn't care. All she wanted was…

Mo Xiuchen's lips curled in a thin arc, and he ignored Xiao Liu's joyous congratulations. When he cast his eyes on the silver sports car parked on the roadside in a distance, ridicule flashed through his half-narrowed eyes. He turned his head and looked at the woman beside him.

Wen Ran also saw it.

The silver sports car by the side of the road was too conspicuous, and she couldn't ignore the person in the car.

When she raised her eyes and met the deep eyes of the man beside her, her heart tensed up slightly. Fearing that he might misunderstand, she instinctively explained, “I didn't contact him, nor tell him that we would get the certificate today.”

“I told him.”

The man's voice was low and magnetic, but had coolness that was in stark contrast to this season. Wen Ran felt cold chills rising up all over her body. Her pupils dilated, her lips pursed, and a hint of displeasure appeared on her delicate face.

Was it that he didn't believe that she really broke off the relationship with Mo Zixuan? Was he afraid that even after she married him, she would still think about Mo Zixuan and engage in an illicit affair with him?

Upon seeing her purse her lips and discerning all the emotions written on her delicate face, Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed with sullenness. His lips opened slightly, and his voice quietly sounded in her ears.

“I'm going to the airport soon. My special assistant Tan Mu will contact you about the Wen Corporation's funding. This is the key to the villa. If I don't come back today, you can move in by yourself.”

Obviously, he didn't take their marriage seriously. Right after getting the marriage certificate, he couldn't wait to get on a business trip.

Wen Ran's wrists warmed first, then the palms of her palms turned cold. The man's breath wafted through her nose and then faded. She looked up in astonishment and wanted to say something, but Mo Xiuchen had already released her hand, and his slender legs stepped down the staircase. All that was left was his resolute and cold back, dragging out a long shadow in the morning sun.

Xiao Liu glanced at the silver sports car on the side of the road, then he looked at Wen Ran meaningfully and frowned, but didn't speak. He trotted down the stairs.

After a while, the luxurious car left without a trace of reluctance.

Wen Ran's slim and slender body was still standing stiffly on the marble steps. The sun shone on her face, but it didn't shine into her dazed heart. If she hadn't held the red notebook in one hand and the key in the other, she wouldn't have believed that all this was true.