Faux Vows, True Desires

After Stefan left, Cecilia turned to her friend and asked, "Lucinda, is he really your husband? When did you guys get hitched? How come I never heard anything about it?"

"But, your hubby was such a badass just now. He's a whole lot better than that jerk George."

Lucinda went back to the cash register and took a seat.

Cecilia followed suit.

"We just came from the City Hall, actually, he is..."

Leaning close to her friend's ear, Lucinda whispered, "My mom keeps setting me up for blind dates and it's driving me nuts. So I hired Stefan to play my husband and fool my mom, just so I can get some peace."

Cecilia was flabbergasted, "Hired? You hired a husband and actually got married at City Hall?"

"Stefan thought it was best to go all in. He's a looker and an old college buddy of my brother's. I've known him for 11 years, so it's not like I'm losing anything by marrying him. So, off we went to City Hall." Cecilia poked Lucinda's forehead a few times while whispering, "You're out of your mind! Aren't you afraid he'll take advantage of you? Looks can be deceiving, you've known him for 11 years, but do you really know him?"

"Not really, but he's still a familiar face."

Cecilia said, "I hope you won't end up getting screwed over."

She left the cash register area, "I need a moment to process. Your madness is giving me the creeps."

Lucinda just shrugged.

Was a rushed marriage really that scary?

"Ding, ding, ding--"

A new message popped up on Lucinda's phone.

It was from Stefan, telling her he was on his way to terminate his lease and would be back before dinner to take her out and celebrate their "marriage".

Lucinda chuckled.

It's not like they were really getting married. What was there to celebrate?

But she didn't reject Stefan's arrangement.

Diamond Ridge Estates was a community featuring both high-rise buildings and villas, boasting a beautiful environment and convenient transportation.

The villa that Stefan lived in was one of many he owned. Since it was close to his company, he usually stayed there.

mirror the beauty of Norwegian forests, it was a sight for sore eyes. But it was far from the hustle and bustle of the city,

the consent of an Anderson family member, no one

maze. Once inside, outsiders would get lost and be unable to find their

and honked. Soon, a middle-aged,

"Young Master."

the villa gate, she asked with a smile,

After getting out, he replied to her question, "Emma,

you going

each one was managed by other members of his family, there were times when Stefan had to handle issues

"No."

why are

status, Stefan was in high spirits and didn't mind chatting, "Emma, I've

tracks and burst out laughing, "Young Master, don't joke around. Who could afford to hire you?

just chuckled

room, browsing through his wardrobe but finding nothing

around, he walked out of

"Emma."

appeared at the

Laird

was the gardener responsible for his garden, around

"Okay."

Laird. In less than

Stefan was already downstairs.

Master, you wanted

have

blinked, confused, but still answered honestly, "I bought a couple of new outfits online a few

plants, often getting covered in dirt, so he

did they cost? I'll

"Huh?"

seriously

was

Master...my clothes are cheap stuff I

the

I need them right now. Don't worry, I'll pay

"But..."

thinking, but she was used to obeying him, so she told Laird, "If the young master

a few minutes, Laird handed over the two new