WHEN IS THE MARRIAGE?

Cecilia felt so sick that her face looked wrinkled. All of this made her sick! Today's pain is more than last night's pain which has not yet subsided. The pain he was feeling was twice as much and left her with no energy at all.

The tears didn't stop flowing. Cecilia's forehead was also sweaty, and fragrant sweat dripped down her forehead.

"Uh..." Cecilia was sick to the point where she couldn't even scream, and her tears kept flowing. Her stern demeanour remained unchanged.

Mark lowered his head and was in the corner of Cecilia's eyes. Then, he kissed Cecilia's cheek gently.

At this rate, I can get pregnant, muttered Cecilia Thomas. Isn't this man not wanting a child from me?

Cecilia felt that her eyelids couldn't be compromised! She felt exhausted, very sleepy and very sick.

A thin blanket began to cover her entire body. What Cecilia wanted now was, she wanted to rest in peace.

"Wake up! And Take the medicine!"

"Mark, if my endocrine glands are out of balance, then wait for God's wrath!" Cecilia didn't know what could make her talk this long.

Cecilia looked at the medicine in her palm and felt doubtful.

"Take the medicine! I just want the person I love to give birth to my child, you understand?" Mark glanced at Cecilia, who looked confused.

From these words, it means that Mark doesn't love Cecilia anymore.

Cecilia just smiled sarcastically, then quickly swallowed the medicine

"I already have a future wife."

Cecilia was stunned, then quickly changed back her facial expression.

"Really? Then congratulations! When are you getting married? I will definitely give you a big gift! But let me tell you first, because I am a person who loves money very much, I won't necessarily give you a cash check!" Cecilia lowered herself. Does she love money? It was apparent she didn't care about any of that! Money and possessions can buy everything, but they can't give them everything they want.

"You really love money?" Mark furrowed his brow, cold eyes looking at him, who was exhausted.

"Of course, in this world, I only love money." Cecilia argued with Mark.

Cecilia doesn't love money at all! She didn't care about the junk at all.

Cecilia suddenly realized something and added again, "And also Jack, I don't care about those two things."

Cecilia said things that didn't fit her heart anymore. After saying that, her heart ached as if someone was slashing her.

How could she not care about this man in front of her eyes?!

"Money, I can give it unconditionally, but regarding Jack, don't expect it!" Mark's will was always strong. His cynical eyes glanced briefly at Cecilia, then tossed off her black pyjamas and hit her messy front hair.

After a few minutes later, he took the silver suitcase and placed it on the cupboard beside the bed.

After entering the four-pin numbers on the suitcase, "Tit!" and open.

The sound of "Huaa. . . ," Hundreds of money pulled out of the suitcase, floated in the room.

"Don't you like money?" Mark picked up a wad of money and tossed it up. The money also floated in the air, like dry autumn leaves falling on the floor, falling silently.

"Next time, if we make love again, I'll give you 200 thousand for one game!" he finished saying. Mark left the bedroom, and only Cecilia was alone

Cecilia couldn't stand it anymore, and she saw Mark's cold eyes.

Their relationship has turned into an exchange. By now, Mark had thought of Cecilia as a slut.

Cecilia smiled sarcastically, and her beautiful face was pale. Her two weak shoulders didn't stop shaking. Cecilia felt the so-called frozen like ice. Even when her father died, she didn't feel that cold either.

In the end, the tears that welled up in her eyes couldn't hold on anymore and dripped out and wet the hundreds of bills. Her heart at that moment had become shattered.