Clyde’s cold eyes made me want to turn around and get on the off-road vehicle and leave. But all the supplies stored here for the heavy snow were bought by me, and my dowry is also here. Why should I leave?
I’ve taken care of him for ten years. Does he really want to drive me out during this natural disaster of heavy snow? I looked at Clyde sadly and asked in a trembling voice,
"Clyde, this is the nearest place I can get warm. I haven’t eaten in twelve hours and I’m close to hypothermia. Do you really want me to die outside?"
Clyde looked at me, my whole body trembling, then waved his hand, motioning for the bodyguards to leave.
"Forget it. You can go to the nanny’s room on the first floor to sleep."
"The second floor is my and Betty’s private pre-wedding love space for this week. Don’t disturb us, or the marriage will be canceled."
I looked at Clyde’s straight back and walked upstairs to charge my phone.
After the heavy snow stops, I will book a flight and leave without hesitation.
I always thought that it was my ten years of pursuit that made Clyde agree to be with me, but I didn’t expect that he still saw marrying me as a hellish life to fulfill his parents’ marriage agreement.