"Chris, do you know? I'm going to get married!" Rachel, who was lying on me, said in a low voice, and it was obvious that she was telling her own words to outsiders for the first time. I think all she needed at this time was a qualified audience, so I didn't answer her, "My father actually asked me to marry a person who was eight years older than me. If it were just like this, it would be fine, but the person I was going to marry had divorced three times, and his lovers were countless. Will I still be happy after marrying him? Why do I want to marry such a person! Woo..."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but explain the inconsistency in my heart: "Then you can choose not to marry. You can go out to hide for a while, just wait until this matter is over."

"Do you think I don't want it?" Rachel's voice seemed so helpless. "Do you know who his father is? His father is a member of the famous Star Club. A college student like you probably doesn't even know what the Star Club is. Forget it, as long as you know that his father is very well-known and rich. Since my father has agreed to this marriage, if I suddenly disappeared before the wedding, it will undoubtedly be a slander on their family's face. The revenge that comes is not something that a small family like us can bear. My relatives and friends will be implicated. Do you think I dare to leave like this?"

Seeing that I was thinking, Rachel continued: "I have finished all the wine at home these two days, so today I went to this Chinese-style bar to find wine, but...uh... but I didn't expect to meet you, a bad student, here. It seems that we are quite destined to be together. Haha, don't worry, I will marry that annoying guy in five days, and you don't have to worry about someone disturbing your good dream during class. I still realize today that you are not that bad, at least much cuteer than my future husband."

When I heard that Rachel had used the word "husband", I knew she had accepted her fate. Facing a shadow that she could not resist, accepting her fate was her only choice. I felt pity for her experience. In my great years, I was forced to marry someone I didn't love and would definitely not love her for a long time. Such pain is too great for a young girl in her youth. Forget it, for you to be a beauty and my teacher, I will help you once. Anyway, I am a rare good person, just take it as a public morality.

As soon as I was about to help Rachel, Rachel's alcohol came up and vomited me all over. Isn't it? Is this the so-called good person to be rewarded? Such retribution is too... too disgusting. Looking at the vomit on my body and thinking about Rachel's poker face in class, I regretted my decision. I quickly took off my clothes and threw them into the trash can in the bar, then called Rowling down, asked her to clean Rachel, then get new clothes for Rachel, and arranged a guest room on the second floor for Rachel to rest. Anyway, the second floor has a large space, and some are empty rooms. Rowling naturally handed over the cleaning work to Yilian and Yixue, and she also pulled the big bull from the upper floor under the excuse of buying clothes for her boss's little lover and accompanied her to go shopping.

Before leaving, I glanced at me with an extremely ambiguous look. Could it be that I am such a vulgar person in Rowling's eyes? Oh my God, Rowling is so good at choosing time. It's already what time, and there is no big shopping mall open for business during this period. If you know how to be alone with Daniu, Rowling is really useless. But maybe Rowling also has a consultant, and it's dark outside. God knows what they will do, so I thought extremely viciously.

"You're awake?"

"Where am I? My head hurts so much!" When a ray of sunlight shone into the room, Rachel had already woken up, but the hangover made her mind a little confused, but a slight sound in her ear made Rachel wake up completely. The woman had a certain sense of vigilance outside. When Rachel saw that the person who was talking by the bed was also a woman, she felt relieved.

"Hello, my name is Yixue. You got drunk here yesterday. It was our boss who asked you to rest here."

"Where is your boss now? I want to thank him, and then I think I'm going home."

"Ha, our boss has gone to school."

"Go to school? Your boss still has to go to school? Ah, is your boss..."

"Huh?! Didn't the boss tell you? He is your student."

"He is the boss here? I... I thought he was a bad student who often misses the nightlife of the bar!" Thinking of his previous bad impression of me, Rachel blushed. At this time, Rachel, who was already upset, would not notice the small problem of how an ordinary college student could become the owner of this luxurious bar.

"I can't stay here for a long time. Please thank your boss on my behalf. I'm going home now and haven't been home all night. I think my family will be worried." When talking about the word "family", Rachel's heart ached again. Will his family worry about their safety? They are just worried about their future.

Five days passed in a flash.

Old Frey was particularly happy today, and his son was going to get married again. Although his son had been married three times before, he did not give him a man or a woman. He didn't want the family to be as successful as his son's generation. In order not to leave the family without successors, Old Frey did not stop his son's affectionateness. But even so, Old Frey still did not hold his grandson. His son's body was also very healthy and there were no flaws in that aspect, but the fact that he had no children made Old Frey puzzled.

Although his son Frey is a playboy, he is very careful in his work and does a good job of safety. He does not want to ruin his erotic life by making a small mistake. As the saying goes, a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a concubine, and a steal is worse than not. Our Frey translated this sentence completely. He has not even one-tenth of the time he spends on his wife, so there is a reason why he still has children.

However, Frey himself was very satisfied with this marriage. The bride was different from the women he had seen before. All the women around him were coquettish and vain. Now the bride is much more pure than them, and her temperament is even more comparable to those women before. For Frey, who likes freshness, marrying such a bride is not a bad thing. At most, if you get tired of playing, you will divorce again. Anyway, there have been three previous preparations, so it doesn’t matter if you do it many times.

The wedding was held in the Crystal Cathedral near Los Angeles. In a few hours, the wedding will begin. The guests entered the cathedral one after another. People from all walks of life in Los Angeles came here to bless the newlyweds. Among them are Rondol and Engel who were recently proud of the spring, as well as several famous movie stars in Hollywood. Of course, there are also members of the star here, and Edward is among them. I also learned from Edward that the wedding was held in this famous cathedral.

The wedding scene has been well-organized by the servants of the Frey family. They have had the same experience three times before. They can be said to be familiar with the wedding. In addition, the full glass structure of the Crystal Cathedral further highlights the wedding scene.

Frey, his father, Old Frey, and his future father-in-law Odom, stood at the door to welcome guests, while the other protagonist of the wedding, Ruilai, numbly, let the makeup artist play tricks on him in the dressing room. In a few hours, he will marry that bastard. Who will come to save him at this time? Rachel no longer expects God. In her heart, God has long become a bastard, but thinking about it, if God is useful, what else should the police do?
Chapter completed!