Married to the Boss: A Love in Disguise Chapter 1

Red Pine City was in the south. Today, the scorching summer sun seemed able to bake the street.

After asking for half a day’s leave from her leader, Lumma Louis picked up the bag, walked out of the company, and took a taxi straight to the County Clerks’ Office in Mebrork District.

Lumma knew that her grandmother had always been brooding over what had happened three years ago, thinking that she didn’t protect her well, which led to her reputation being ruined, and she could not return home.

And her grandmother was worried that she was too old to take care of Lumma, so she asked Catherine Bergman in Red Pine City to introduce Lumma to a potential husband, and Catherine happened to have an unmarried grandson.

The older generation thought that the best ending for a girl was to get married. No matter what kind of person she married, it was fine as long as she could get married.

After experiencing such a thing three years ago and seeing too many cases of getting divorced around her, Lumma had no expectations for marriage.

Lumma thought that if she met someone suitable, she would get married, but if she didn’t, it was okay to be single for the rest of her life.

However, in order to reassure her grandmother, she still agreed to marry Catherine’s grandson.

Soon after, Lumma arrived at her destination. As soon as she got out of the car, she saw a tall man standing at the entrance of the registration hall.

The man was wearing an ordinary white shirt and black trousers, but his image was so dazzling that all the women passing by secretly glanced at him.

He was making a phone call absorbed.

Lumma took out her phone and found the picture her grandmother had sent her. This man should be the one in the photo, but he looked even more handsome in person than in the picture.

Lumma walked towards him, and as she approached, the man put away his phone and looked at her.

“Are you Lumma Louis?”

He not only looked handsome but also had a great voice.

Lumma nodded and asked, “Are you Lucas Bergman?”

turned to

fast, so Lumma had to run a little to keep up. She said, “Hey, do you

at his watch. “Do you have any

ask if Lucas

know about her

the same as her. They both chose to marry under the pressure of their elders. They got married

Lucas was Catherine’s grandson, but she didn’t even know what he did

shook her head lightly and said, “Then

were only a few people applying for marriage today, so

trance. Lucas handed her a bank card and said, “I’ve been very busy recently, so I don’t have time to accompany you for the time being. Take this card. The

By the time she came to her senses, Lucas had already sat in the business car on the side

card in her hand and suddenly

worked in the branch of the Hills Group and opened a comic studio with her childhood friend. She earned a lot of money every month, so she could live a good life, and she never thought about spending a man’s

to appease

interfering with

was willing to live a good life with her, she would also try hard to

through, Lumma took a picture of the marriage certificate

“Okay, from now on, you should live a good life with him and have

Lumma replied. After putting away her phone, she felt

how society worked. Being single was pressured to get married, and after getting married, pressured to have children. Girls seemed to have no right

were married, but she

contacted Lumma again. Lumma’s life didn’t change at all, and she continued to work

an eye, and it was now the hottest season of

past year, because of Lumma’s outstanding performance at work, she was transferred to the secretary’s office of the Hills

today after being away for a year. Everyone in the company was nervous, especially people like Lumma, who might

of the president’s private elevator opened, and two men and a woman

the lead wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. He was over 5

familiar, Lumma couldn’t help but take a few

Lumma’s ear, “There was a girl in our secretarial department

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