Vivian is no longer a naive little girl, and she can’t just believe what Edward says.
She asked offhandedly, and Edward looked at her, speechless, before saying, “That’s not for you to ask.”
A word that dismissed what Vivian had just said and sent her into deep thought.
Standing in place, she thought for a long time and could not get an answer.
But Edward’s serious and serious look does not look like a joke, after all, the phone call to Jocelynn has been made, how could it be fake?
Her stiff body moved, turned slowly, walked to the bed, sat down, and reached out to cover her bulging stomach.
Abruptly, a mischievous Luis kicked her belly, moving around, the fetus was moving a lot.
Vivian asked silently in her heart: child, do you also want me to marry your father?
“Wouldn’t you have said yes to me if there hadn’t been something about your mother?”
Edward is not sure.
Perhaps there was always a knot in his heart and he wanted to ask for clarification.
Vivian eyebrows wrinkled, a small face slightly sunk, eyes forward to gaze at a certain place, a long time before shaking his head, “I do not know.”
“Good. Then I will give you only two ways, one, marry me; two, the child will be mine and you will be left to your own devices.”
Since Vivian couldn’t make a decision, Edward thought it would be better for him to make the decision for her.
“Self-perpetuating?”
She just snorted, “The Henderson Family young master is the Henderson Family young master, always acting in my own way.”
The corners of his lips pulled out a curve, “Marry you, get a license?”
She looked up and met his cold, dark, ink-like eyes.
“Sure.”
“Okay, I promise you.”
Vivian some heart struggle, the answer.
Death is not afraid, she has what to fear.
“But I have a condition.”
She added another comment.
The man stood over there with a slight change of expression, “Say.”
“I don’t want a marriage ceremony, and I’ll even accept that you’ll cover another woman, but I have to have a marriage license.”
Only a marriage license can show that she is the Henderson Family’s true daughter-in-law and can give her children a bright future.
At least, it won’t be labeled as a ‘third party’ by others.
“Adopting another woman?”
Edward narrowed his narrow sharp eyes slightly and walked up to her, lifting her chin, “What do you take me for?”
The hands were slightly hard, pinching her jaw painfully.
“I treat people as whatever you are.”
Vivian gritted her teeth as she held back the consent coming from her jaw.
“Hmph, sharp teeth.”
Edward waved her off, “Get some rest early.”
He turned around and walked out of the bedroom and went to the study to rest.
Vivian sat alone in her bedroom and thought about many, many things before finally lying down on her bed and closing her eyes.
Perhaps because the baby is about to be born, she will feel tired all over, even sleepy will become a lot.
So much so, that the next day when I woke up, it was already 10:30 am time.
Sit up, leaning on the head of the bed, subconsciously reached out to touch the bedside phone, but touched something thin.
When I looked over with my head tilted, I saw the red stamped book on the table.
It clearly says – marriage certificate!
“A marriage license?”
Vivian murmured, reached out to pick up the marriage certificate, opened it, and saw an inch photo on a red background, with a bust of her and Edward.
She hadn’t been out of the house since she was pregnant, so the photo on the marriage certificate was a fake without even looking at it.
It’s just the ID number on the marriage certificate, the date and the just stamp of the Civil Affairs Bureau, that’s the real deal.
Vivian looked at the marriage certificate, originally should be happy, after all, more than twenty years old, finally waited for the day of marriage.
But there was no joy or happiness in her heart, only a heavy, suppressed burden that made her breathless.
Although her mother’s death has nothing to do with Edward, but several years of entanglement, she has never been able to forgive Edward for all that year.
But for the sake of her children, she held back, for example.
Put away the marriage certificate, get up and go wash up and go downstairs.
“Ma’am.”
When the maids saw Vivian coming down, they stood in two rows in unison and shouted out.
These people used to call her ‘Vivian’ or ‘Miss’, and now they’ve even changed their names.
Vivian some discomfort, cheeks are instantly burst red, half a day did not speak.
“Ma’am, Mr. temporarily had something to take care of, but when he left, he said, let you change into a plain dress after dinner, and he will come back to take you to the Henderson Family.”
Malia relayed Edward’s words to Vivian truthfully.
“Go to … to the Henderson Family?”
Vivian was a little surprised and more than a little incredulous.
Just yesterday he and Jocelynn broke off their engagement, and today he got a marriage license and is taking her to the Henderson Family later?
The speed is really too fast, too fast for Vivian to be able to digest everything.
“Yes, the gentleman said he was going to meet the lord.”
Malia barked once more.
“Oh, got it.”
Vivian bit her lip, nodded and walked towards the dining room, chewing slowly to start her breakfast.
Although she knew that breakfast was just half eaten, the maid trotted over, “Madam, someone is looking for you.”
“Who?”
Someone looking for her?
Who would know that she lives here, except Adriana and Peter.
“It’s Miss Poole.”
“Jocelynn?”
“Yes.”
“Let her in.”
Vivian gulped, unable to hide the excitement in her heart, pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth, got up and walked to the living room.
She had just walked to the living room and sat down on the sofa when Malia, the maid, led the woman named Jocelynn in.
Jocelynn is the Poole family’s eldest lady, extremely well maintained, born handsome and beautiful, wearing a khaki trench coat, neck with a scarf, with knee-high black gold velvet surface riding boots, set a pavilion, delicate and lovely.
“Miss Poole, this way please.”
Malia brought the person to Vivian’s attention.
Vivian got up and looked at her, jowling slightly towards her, “Hello.”
“Hello.”
Jocelynn is a little younger than Vivian, and has a baby face, all giving a dumb and cute look.
That pure and lovely appearance, spare her a woman are a little ashamed of themselves, after all, she stood in front of her face, and a pregnant fat, always let her feel a little inferior.
Ask him Edward, how could he not like her?
“Miss Poole, have a seat.”
Vivian pointed to the couch, gesturing for her to sit down and talk, then asked, “I wonder if Miss Poole came over today, what’s up?”
Yesterday Edward called Jocelynn to call off the engagement and today Jocelynn came over.
In fact, her heart’s thoughts are already very obvious, but Vivian just hides it in her heart and does not say it.
“I’ve heard all about your … affair with Edward.”
She opened the crisp voice is very sweet and cute, like the sound of the secondary girls kawaii.