Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop novel Chapter 550

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Vivienne Quinn put her chin in her hands and said, “I never thought of taking over the company, and this Mendoza family is weird, and my dad is also very sick. Now we have to see if Christian Mendoza will let people go, Mendoza family I feel like Christian Mendoza is in charge.” 

Christian Mendoza who had leukemia and nearly died ?” 

“Well.” Vivienne Quinn said, “See what time they come tomorrow, Damien Smyth, my back hurts, it’s sore.” 

“I’ll rub it for you.” Damien Smyth said, “Soak your feet, go to the room, and I’ll rub it for you.” 

“good.” 

Vivienne Quinn happily wiped off the water on her feet. She was about to put on her shoes to walk, when Damien Smyth bent over and picked her up, “How can you walk on this little road.” 

It’s a suite, a room, a living room. 

There are two beds in the room. 

Damien Smyth put her on the bed, and Vivienne Quinn lay on her stomach and patted her waist, “Start pressing.” 

Vivienne Quinn has often suffered from backaches since the car accident that year. When she was pregnant with the child, her waist was heavily loaded, and she often couldn’t walk for a long time. 

Damien Smyth sat on Vivienne Quinn’s calf, lifted Vivienne Quinn’s clothes, and rubbed his palms to warm up before starting to massage. 

That way his hands don’t get cold to her. 

Vivienne Quinn was in charge of lying down and enjoying. Thinking of the day she signed the divorce agreement, she really couldn’t imagine that she could have today with Damien Smyth. 

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Every day of their lives is hard earned and Vivienne Quinn cherishes it. 

Damien Smyth suddenly said, “I talked to my dad about our wedding.” 

Vivienne Quinn was a little nervous when she heard this,”Why did you tell your dad about this?” 

She didn’t even think about holding a wedding, and she was a little… cowardly. 

“Vivienne Quinn, I want you to enter the Smyth family’s main gate openly and aboveboard.” Damien Smyth said seriously and affectionately, “Your name will also enter the Smyth family’s genealogy.” 

Vivienne Quinn was silent, staring at the ground, not knowing how to answer Damien Smyth for a moment 

After a while, she turned over, lay on her back and asked him, “What did your dad say? He agreed?” 

“He let me decide.” Damien Smyth said while rubbing Vivienne Quinn’s sore leg, “My dad figured it out.” 

Vivienne Quinn was surprised, after all she had actually hurt madam Smyth too. 

Damien Smyth narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing what she was thinking, and said tenderly and affectionately,” Vivienne Quinn, the longest life is seventy years. When I met you, I was already thirty years old, and there were only forty years left, and these four years In ten years, if you remove ten years of old and weak, you will only have thirty years, and if you remove half of the night, you will only have fifteen years, and if you remove some separations in life and work, some 

misunderstandings, and friends from time to time Getting together, the days when we can really be together, are very few.” 

This affectionate confession made Vivienne Quinn’s heart tremble, “Why are these lines so familiar? Where did you copy them?” 

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Vivienne Quinn, no matter where the lines are copied, the heart is absolutely unique, it’s true.” Damien Smyth said in a deep voice, “I just want to cherish every minute with you, and when I get old, I don’t leave regrets, some things, You have to do it while you are young and crazy.” 

Damien Smyth was sitting on her body, she was lying on the bed, the ambiguous posture coupled with the affectionate confession, if it wasn’t for Vivienne Quinn ‘s menstrual period, the two would definitely start having sex again. 

Vivienne Quinn lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on her flat belly, and said.” Damien Smyth, this time, I may really, not be able to get pregnant again. My luck has been used up.” 

“I have thought about the issue you are considering carefully, and I have also discussed it with my father. If our marriage needs to be maintained by a child in the future, it must be my failure.” Damien Smyth gently stroked Vivienne Quinn’s belly with eyes full. 

His son was once conceived in this belly, and he once felt fetal movement 

in this belly. 

He said.”The end of love is not to conceive a child, but the end of life. I don’t want to confine myself in darkness for the sake of the world. Vivienne Quinn, marry me. 

As he spoke, Damien Smyth conjured up a rose flower with a 20-carat diamond ring on it, as if by magic.