So it's you

Although Victoria Garcia really dislikes it, since so many things like this have happened lately, she feels a bit uneasy.

"How long do I have to live like this?" Victoria couldn't help but grumble.

Arnold Johnson glanced at her and said with a mischievous smile, "Until you marry me."

"Are you sure?" Victoria couldn't help but question, "After I marry you, all your enemies will know I'm your wife. If they want to threaten you, they can just kidnap me."

"Hmm, seems you're quite clever after all."

Was this seriously a compliment?

Anyone could think of that, okay?

Arnold continued, "Or, we can play a game where we pretend not to love each other on the surface. How about that?"

"Really?" Victoria's face was filled with excitement.

Are you sure you want to play?

Seeing that she didn't appear to be disappointed at all, Arnold immediately changed his tune, "You'd better give up the idea of chasing other men, just remember, you're Madam Johnson."