Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 135

The next morning, after Heaton Fudd sent Little Jelly Bean to kindergarten, he took a different route than usual.

Verian Mont frowned and asked, “Where are we going? I need to go to work.”

That was not the way to Yash.

“To get the license.”

“…”

Verian Mont did not expect Heaton Fudd to act so quickly as soon as he made a decision. “Isn’t that too soon? We haven’t talked to Old Master Fudd about this. Perhaps, he…”

Heaton Fudd’s cold eyes shot her a glance. “Are you marrying me or my dad?”

Verian Mont face-palmed.

“But this is just too soon. Besides, I didn’t bring my residence verification.” Her identification card, however, was in her purse.

Heaton Fudd took out her residence verification from the glove compartment. Verian Mont could not believe her eyes. “When did you get this?”

“Last night, when you were asleep, I saw it under your TV shelf, so I just took it out of convenience.”

“…”

What convenience? Obviously, he took it on purpose!

Verian Mont sat at the passenger’s seat, not really sure what to feel…

Was it joy or panic?

When they arrived at the entrance of the Department of Civic Affairs, Verian Mont was dawdling. Heaton Fudd looked over and asked coldly, “Are you counting ants over there or something?”

His big hand locked onto her wrist and dragged her out. The two of them went into the building.

Verian Mont complained softly, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I should at least look better for this occasion, I’m just in casual clothes today…”

Luckily, she put on some makeup that morning, otherwise, it would have been very embarrassing.

When Heaton Fudd went aside to answer the phone, the girl sitting next to Verian Mont said enviously, “Your husband is so handsome! You must have rescued the galaxy in your previous life to be able to marry such a good looking man!”

Verian Mont blushed. She looked over at Heaton Fudd who was not far away from her and her heart swelled. She felt really lucky and happy.

Looking around the waiting room, Heaton Fudd really appeared to be the most good looking man in there.

Marriage is a grave. Since the grave was eventually where she was entering, why not enter it with the most handsome and able man?

Heaton Fudd’s face looked solemn when he came back from the phone call.

“I have something I need to tend to. It looks like we won’t be able to register today. Get a cab home.”

Upon saying that, the man turned around and left the Department of Civic Affairs, leaving Verian Mont sitting alone awkwardly, not knowing whether she should leave or stay and wait for him.

The girl who praised Heaton Fudd just before looked at her with a strange expression. She probably thought that he was useless despite being handsome.

Verian Mont was holding the residence verification booklet so tightly that her knuckles turned pale.