Those Who Are Favored Always Have Confidence

Amelia couldn't help but chuckle.

Was this a small matter?

Was it a small matter to almost randomly marry a stranger she had never even met?

Amelia lazily yawned, "Alexander, when I said I loved you, did you love me?"

Originally, this was an unequal love. I could love you, Alexander, but when I discovered that you were just a rotten potato, not worthy of love, I could also immediately retract that love.

Why was Alexander so arrogant before? He even dared to stand her up on their wedding day.

Just because he knew she liked him?

Those who are favored always have confidence.

Amelia said meaningfully, "Alexander, have you ever heard the saying 'spilt water is hard to retrieve'? Well, that's us. I'm tired; I'm going to rest. Goodbye."

"Wait! Amelia, aren't you worried that the Smith family won't supply our Johnson family with fruits and vegetables in the future?"

Amelia laughed, "My husband is now the First Commander. If you dare to cut off the supply, then try it."

With a click, she ended the communication.

Indeed, now that Amelia's husband was the First Commander, the Smith family's plans, which were already in motion, were immediately put on hold.

But the Johnson family had already been developing a new supply chain method methodically and would no longer be hindered by the Smith family.

So, this time, the Smith family's little maneuver backfired.

After ending the communication with Alexander, Amelia found that her brothers had also sent messages asking her. In the end, she simply turned off her AC and went to take a bath before going to bed.

Meanwhile, Ethan's mansion was bustling with activity, with lights on everywhere.

Gabriel, who was in charge of publicity, said apologetically, "Commander, I really didn't know that the person at the wedding venue that day was you."

At the time, he felt that the groom looked familiar, and Jack had even said that the groom looked like the king.

Of course, didn't he? After all, they were actually uncle and nephew!

Gabriel had attended the wedding of the Johnson family with the Commander's permission; it seemed that over the years, the Commander had always looked after the Johnson family.

But who could have imagined that it would directly result in... becoming the groom?!

Gabriel, usually so composed, now felt a bit disoriented, as if he were dreaming.

Ethan sat on the dark blue sofa, his long legs straight and restless. Since it was within his mansion, he wasn't wearing military uniform.

Even though he was wearing a casual beige home outfit with warm tones, Ethan still seemed cold and distant.

He asked, "How's the online public opinion control going?"

Gabriel hurriedly replied, "It's under control. There are no unfavorable comments about you or Miss Amelia."

"Call her 'wife'."

"Ah, yes!"

Gabriel glanced at Ethan's expression and said, "Sir, do you need to hold another wedding?"

How should he put it, after all, the original groom of that wedding was someone else.

Including the wedding dress posters outside, wedding advertisements, and even the dresses, they were all prepared according to that groom.

How could their Commander suffer such injustice? How could he casually get married like that?

And, this was also the King's intention.

At the time, the King's exact words were: I didn't even attend my own uncle's wedding!

Ethan didn't really mind, but when he thought of Amelia, he said softly, "Let's talk about that later."

"Yes, sir!"

After Gabriel left, Tiger immediately boasted, "Master, I've already heated up the squirrelfish. You can eat now!"

"Mm."

Ethan's mansion looked spacious but was quite desolate.

Except for himself, or subordinates like Gabriel who came for work, the rest were all robots.

Ethan was indeed too aloof!

This led to a previous rumor: the First Commander was actually an artificial intelligence.

Underneath his mask, he was a machine!

Now, with Ethan removing that iconic silver mask, as everyone looked at his stern demeanor, aside from those who worshipped his appearance, some began to speculate about him being a clone.

The reason was simple: the First Commander was too perfect, too cold...

At this moment, the populace, perceiving the Commander, who seemed like a cold and possibly cloned individual, sat before a marble dining table with a plate of squirrelfish in front of him.

His long fingers, accustomed to controlling mechs, were now delicately holding chopsticks in a very proper manner.

Although the taste wasn't as good as when it was freshly prepared after being thawed and reheated, the sweet aroma tantalized the taste buds and aroused appetite.

Even Tiger, who had no taste buds, sniffed heavily, marveling, "Madam is amazing, she can make such delicious dishes!"

Tiger was a slightly overly lively and even noisy artificial intelligence. Ethan had always disliked it before.

But now, hearing all its various praises for Amelia, he suddenly didn't dislike it as much.

Perhaps it was because the squirrelfish in front of him was just too delicious.

As the school year was about to start, no matter what Amelia said, she couldn't stop her family's enthusiasm to meet the First Commander.

The only fortunate thing was that they didn't dare to rush over. Instead, they asked Amelia to communicate first, and when the Commander had time, they would visit.

Bella knew her daughter's predicament, so she whispered, "Since the First Star District store is about to open, we also need to take a look. Don't feel pressured. If it doesn't work out... just say that the Commander is very busy. Once the store is arranged, your grandfather and father will leave."

Their Johnson family's restaurants were prestigious in the Imperial Federation, but they were still just restaurateurs.

In front of the Commander, they were just cooks!

So, the Johnson family members were now sincerely worried, apprehensive, and both eagerly anticipating and nervous about meeting the Commander.

Amelia was even more nervous than them!

During this time, she had tried to contact Ethan several times, but he always replied with the same message: let's talk when we meet.

In the end, Amelia could only pray that Ethan remained busy and didn't have time for a face-to-face conversation with her.

As for the matter of her family wanting to visit the Commander's mansion, Amelia hadn't even mentioned it to Ethan.

She believed that he would definitely not agree. Bringing up this matter would only make their relationship even more awkward.

The family traveled by spaceship to the First Star District. After everyone settled in at the Johnson family's restaurant branch, Amelia and Charlotte on the aircraft directly to Beylincoln University to register.

Charlotte was very quiet throughout the journey.

Ever since she learned that Amelia had married the First Commander, she hadn't recovered.

There was no one else on the aircraft, and Amelia was too lazy to act like they were close sisters, so she lazily scrolled through the star network.

Just as they were about to reach their destination, Charlotte suddenly said, "If Commander Ethan helps you, I definitely won't be able to get the management rights for this branch."

Amelia looked up at her, "So?"

Charlotte bit her lip, looking a bit aggrieved. "If you rely on Commander Ethan to get the management rights for the branch, it's not fair play!"