Flash Marriage When We Met

Chapter 1 Mr. Hawn, Please Marry Me!

At the grand lobby of MUSE Hotel, Genoca City.

“After marrying my son, you must give birth to three chubby children for our Malone family.”

The sophisticated-looking older woman incessantly chattered away, extending three chubby fingers, her lips painted a vibrant red.

“Also, no more of these flashy clothes and excessive makeup. Do you know that excessive use of cosmetics might affect fertility?” she continued.

“By the way, we won’t need housekeepers once you marry my son. You need to take care of my son, keep the house clean, and cook and do laundry for us. You do know that silk underwear requires handwashing, right?”

As the old lady made a series of demands, she looked at her “beloved son” Joe Malone, who was over 40, with a smile.

Joe leaned back lazily, brushing through videos of seductive beauties, occasionally chiming in, “My mom’s right,” his jiggling fat resembling a pig.

Monica Donat gazed at the peculiar mother and son sitting across from her, feeling like her heart had plunged into an abyss, and her hand holding the coffee cup trembled slightly.

Today was her eighteenth birthday, supposed to be the most beautiful day of her life.

However, the Donat family desperately needed money, with its company on the brink of collapse. Monica’s father had borrowed from loan sharks, who were now at their doorstep, threatening his life.

father was still

a mama’s boy, Joe. Rumour had it that the Malone family was particularly harsh and mean, having driven away several wives

front of her – slender, fair-skinned, and pure as a budding gardenia – she

I can teach you how to conceive sons… We’ll also need to take you to the hospital to have a virginity test and STD tests. Who knows if your father has sold you to someone else and

could no longer bear it and

can marry anyone

loud exclamation drew the attention of everyone in the hotel lobby. Madam Malone’s face immediately

kind enough to let you marry into our family. Or

the harsh reality, wearing a contemptuous smile and showing no concern that Monica might

a man striding towards them

this man had

and grotesque as if

his eyes carried a sense of

and she could see him staring

to insider information, that man is the one we

Mr. Hawn?

with his exceedingly unattractive appearance and eccentric temperament. His notorious reputation

was face-to-face with the rumored Leo and found him genuinely

other choice. Observing the awe and scare shown by the Malone

courage, Monica stood up and approached Leo, suppressing her fear as she met his

did Leo expect Monica to grasp his tie firmly, forcing him to