Chapter 4: Once We're Certified, You're Mine!

The assistant thought he must have seen it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes and looked into the car again.

It was real.

It wasn't a dream!

Suppressing his excitement, the assistant quickly asked, "Sir, is this lady your wife?"

Lucas Shaw's thin lips pursed slightly, showing no intention of denial.

He picked up the premarital agreement, briefly summarized it, and his voice was low yet unintentionally soft.

"Did you hear everything I just said?"

Serena Summers nodded vigorously, looking obedient, "I heard it all, I have no objections."

Lucas Shaw looked at Serena Summers, his thick eyelashes hiding the complex emotions in his eyes.

If he is no longer alive a year from now, all his assets would be transferred to Serena Summers by his lawyers.

He would hire the top management team to help her manage the companies and all the investments under her name.

If Serena Summers finds someone she likes in the future... the Shaw Family would also let her leave.

If she has nowhere to go, she can choose to stay with the Shaw Family.

This prenuptial agreement is the best protection that Lucas Shaw can think of for her.

This is what he owes her.

However, Lucas Shaw didn't know that to Serena Summers, this agreement was as good as null.

Because she will make sure Lucas Shaw lives a long life.

The man Serena Summers sets her eyes on would not be easily taken away by Lord Yama.

Civil Affairs Bureau.

The staff, upon hearing that Lucas Shaw was coming, were surprised and somewhat nervous.

Master Shaw had three grandsons, the eldest, Liam Shaw, was a top medical specialist at a young age and had set up his own medical team.

The youngest, Adrian Shaw, had entered the entertainment industry and became a top popular celebrity in the showbiz.

Everyone said the Shaw Family had good fengshui, as all the children born were outstanding.

But when it came to the second grandson, Lucas Shaw, they couldn't help but feel emotional.

God gave him an unmatched handsome face and a nearly demonic intelligence, but not a strong body.

It was known that Lucas Shaw was born weak and was destined not to live past twenty-five.

Moreover, it was said that Mr. Lucas Shaw had a violent and somber personality, with a hot temper, and those who offended him never ended well.

Pondering this, a series of footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Director Young, who had been waiting in the hall for a long time, his eyelids twitched violently, and he hurried forward to greet, "Mr. Lucas Shaw, please come this way."

After seeing Lucas Shaw's appearance, he couldn't help but gasp.

The person in front of him did not look as frail as imagined, but instead, there was a strong and imposing aura about him.

Although Lucas Shaw's face was pale, his handsome features were deep and refined, his dark eyes emotionless, yet inexplicably chilling.

His overall demeanor was cold, exuding an indifference that kept people at a distance.

Meeting those eyes, his breathing paused, and he felt incredibly nervous, "Mr. Lucas Shaw, what brings you here?"

Lucas Shaw glanced at Director Young indifferently and handed over his household registry booklet.

His tone was cold and deep, concise and to the point, "Getting married."

The staff who received Lucas Shaw almost dropped their jaws, thinking they had experienced an auditory hallucination.

Getting married?

Did they hear that right?

With whom?

It was then they noticed a hint of white wedding dress behind Lucas Shaw.

They looked intently and saw a fair and pretty face slowly poking out from behind Lucas Shaw.

Serena Summers carefully observed her surroundings, seeing everyone looking towards her, she flashed a sweet smile and waved, "Hello, I'm here to get married!"

The crowd gasped again, looking at Serena Summers with shocked faces.

Damn! This young lady is way too pretty!

Where did Mr. Lucas Shaw pick up this young lady?

Are you of age?

Director Young mustered his courage and asked, "Mr. Lucas Shaw, who is this?"

Lucas Shaw lowered his gaze towards the person clinging tightly to his arm, his lips curving into a slight, barely noticeable smile.

"Fiancée."

Hearing this, Serena Summers lifted her head from his arm, revealing a tender and gentle smile.

She seemed oblivious to the astonished gazes around her, her attention entirely focused on the man beside her.

"Honey, let's go inside, I'm hungry!"

"Alright."

Lucas Shaw lowered his eyes, his usually sharp and cold gaze instantly softened.

He lifted his cool palm, tightly grasped Serena's hand, and walked towards the marriage registration.

No one knew that he had been searching for Serena for a whole seventeen years.

Seventeen years ago, he had promised her with his own lips that he would take care of her for a lifetime and give her the best of everything.

However, later on, he lost her.

Now that they had met again, he absolutely could not make the same mistake.

Director Young stepped forward, bent slightly and made a welcoming gesture, "Mr. Lucas Shaw, this way, please."

Lucas Shaw nodded, leading Serena inside.

Coming out of the civil affairs bureau, Serena fiddled with two little red books, her dimples appearing and disappearing under the sunlight, radiating an indescribable sweetness and naivety.

Lucas Shaw: "This happy?"

"Yes! Happy!"

Serena nodded vigorously, looking at the little books in her hand with an undisguised smile on her face.

She leaned close to Lucas Shaw, her eyes sparkling as she wrapped her arms around his sturdy waist, "Honey, now that we've got our marriage certificate, you're officially mine!"

Lucas Shaw stiffened slightly, his eyes flashing a complexity that Serena couldn't understand.

"Yes, I'm yours."

Serena tilted her head, her dimples slowly appearing, her dark almond eyes brimming with irrepressible joy.

"Then you have to treat me well in the future."

"Okay."

"You have to keep liking me always."

"Alright."

"And... don't call me silly! I'm actually very smart, I can do many things, really!"

Lucas Shaw frowned slightly, seemingly picking up something was off, but still responded, "Yes, not silly."

Seeing his acceptance, Serena's eyes slowly curved into crescents.

Suddenly remembering something, the smile on her face slowly faded a bit: "I, I'm not picky with food, I eat very little, easy to care for! So you must never abandon me!"

Lucas Shaw's handsome face instantly turned solemn, his expression cold. Serena noticed his mood change and instinctively shrank her neck.

Her watery eyes blinked again as she added, "Really, just a little every day is enough!"

Just a small amount is enough!

So, he must never abandon her!

The girl's pale cheeks puffed slightly, her almond eyes wide open, her chin slightly raised, her expression stubborn yet adorable.

There was no hint of aggression, rather a bit of naïveté.

Lucas Shaw's brows gradually knitted together, a shadow passing through his eyes, "Has someone said this to you? Was it the Summers Family?"

Serena nodded.

Thinking of the Summers Family, that porcelain-white little face instantly puffed up angrily.

She blurted out all the grievances she had endured at the Summers Family.

In the end, she emphasized how she had broken off relations with them.

Her exquisite and bright little face was tinged with a proud smile, her eyes crafty and lively.

There was no sadness or resentment.