Fortunately, Marvin and I planned to get married first and then get the marriage certificate, so there was not much involvement between him and me.
It was just that he owed me emotionally and he must pay it back!
Since he wanted to elope with Fiona, I would help him at the wedding...
Marvin came back two hours later, at two in the morning.
There were only six hours left before he came to pick up the bride.
When he saw me, a barely perceptible flash of impatience flashed across his face. “You haven’t slept yet?”
“Yes.” I pretended to be excited and stepped forward to grab his arm.
But Marvin subconsciously retracted his hand.
We both froze at the same time.
Marvin reacted and hurriedly explained, “I haven’t taken a shower yet. It’s a little dirty.”
He hurried to the bathroom.
My nose tip was very sensitive to the smell of jasmine.
I couldn’t help but whispered, “When did you start using perfume?”
Marvin’s movements paused again.
He turned his head and looked at me, as if complaining. “Didn’t you ask me to take your bestie home? Maybe it was her smell that got on me.”
“Really?” I flipped through the album and handed it to him casually. “Do you know what I just found?”
“What?” Marvin asked me patiently.
“Don’t you have to put up a memory album for your wedding tomorrow? I found your high school graduation photo!”
I pointed excitedly to the corner of the first row.
“Look who this is? Fiona!”
At that moment, Marvin’s face lost all color and his body was shaky.
I smiled innocently. “You are actually old classmates? Why didn’t you tell me?”
Marvin, who was always calm and composed, finally showed a rare panic on his face.
He quickly grabbed the photo back and the sharp edge of the photo cut a long wound on my palm.
He ignored me and just explained, “Really? I don’t remember it. At that time, I was only focused on studying. How could I care about which female classmates were in the class?”
I raised my eyebrows and smiled. “No wonder you were able to get into medical school. It turns out that you spent all your time on studying.”
Marvin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that I looked normal.
He took the excuse of taking a shower and never noticed that my hand was injured.
I treated the wound and went to bed and he came late.
A big hand suddenly reached out and held my waist.
Feeling his intention, my stomach churned again. I covered my mouth and made a vomiting sound.