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Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 135

The next morning, after Heaton Fudd sent Little Jelly Bean to kindergarten, he took a different route than usual.

Verian Mont frowned and asked, “Where are we going? I need to go to work.”

That was not the way to Yash.

“To get the license.”

“…”

Verian Mont did not expect Heaton Fudd to act so quickly as soon as he made a decision. “Isn’t that too soon? We haven’t talked to Old Master Fudd about this. Perhaps, he…”

Heaton Fudd’s cold eyes shot her a glance. “Are you marrying me or my dad?”

Verian Mont face-palmed.

“But this is just too soon. Besides, I didn’t bring my residence verification.” Her identification card, however, was in her purse.

Heaton Fudd took out her residence verification from the glove compartment. Verian Mont could not believe her eyes. “When did you get this?”

“Last night, when you were asleep, I saw it under your TV shelf, so I just took it out of convenience.”

“…”

What convenience? Obviously, he took it on purpose!

Verian Mont sat at the passenger’s seat, not really sure what to feel…

Was it joy or panic?

When they arrived at the entrance of the Department of Civic Affairs, Verian Mont was dawdling. Heaton Fudd looked over and asked coldly, “Are you counting ants over there or something?”

His big hand locked onto her wrist and dragged her out. The two of them went into the building.

Verian Mont complained softly, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I should at least look better for this occasion, I’m just in casual clothes today…”

Luckily, she put on some makeup that morning, otherwise, it would have been very embarrassing.

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