Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

Pearl had never imagined being in this situation with Richard. But seeing him look all pitiful now, she couldn't bring herself to refuse.

"Alright, I'll marry you."

Richard's face instantly lit up. "Okay, hurry and freshen up. I'll be waiting downstairs in ten minutes."

He got up, completely shaking off the annoyance of accidentally bumping into the table. He looked thrilled as if they were getting married right then and there.

Pearl suddenly felt that she had been tricked. But unable to come up with anything else, she mechanically washed up and then changed into fresh clothes before heading downstairs. Seeing her bare face, Richard reminded her with a firm tone, "We'll be taking photos for our registration today. Aren't you going to put on some makeup?"

I thought it was just signing some papers, and that's it." If he hadn't mentioned meeting downstairs in ten minutes, she wouldn't have been so nervous that she forgot

wife looks stunning

a smooth-talker? Wait a minute, who said you could call me your wife?" She didn't expect Richard to call her his wife so naturally. Richard pulled her into his arms, resting his chin on her forehead. "Aren't you going to be my wife soon? If you don't like that, we can

away and blushed. She dashed upstairs

later, Pearl reluctantly applied makeup she was happy

around the idea of getting married

admired her makeup and the effort she put into wearing a white dress for the

Pearl off guard and caused her to blush. "Alright,

and teased, "Did

forget something so important?" Pearl took her ID from her pocket