The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 705

"Okay, as long as you don't regret it, I respect your choice."

Anthony took the pen, signed his name, and carefully put away the marriage agreement.

Mavis got up again and said cautiously, "Then I'll leave first. When we need to get the certificate, you can call me at any time."

"Do you still want to go back to that small apartment?" Anthony raised his blue eyes. His voice was slightly playful, "It won't take long to get the certificate. Go early tomorrow morning. You will live here tonight. Get used to the future life in advance. I will sleep in the bed. You sleep on the sofa."

Although it was a bit presumptuous to live in the same room as the first time she came to his house, sleeping on the sofa was no problem.

But…

"Will we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning? Will it be too soon? Although my mother is from Crana , my nationality is Teflayria , and my ID ... is also in Teflayria ."

Anthony lit another cigarette, "I don't like to procrastinate. The sooner the better. You don't have to worry about the ID card. I have sent people to Teflayria, and the people will be back tomorrow with your ID card."

Mavis suddenly realized, "It seems that you have already guessed that I will agree to sign the agreement?"

"Sooner or later."

Mavis was silent.

She didn't know how the people sent by Anthony will negotiate with her family. If they rashly knew that she was going to get married, what will be the reaction?

The smell of tobacco in the room was getting stronger and Mavis walked over and took the cigarette from his mouth.

"Mr. Callahan, stop smoking. Cigarette is not a good thing. If you smoke too much, you will hurt your body, not to mention it's so late."

Anthony narrowed his eyes coldly, staring at her and feeling a little unhappily.

"You start to take care of me before we get the certificate?"

"Uh..." Mavis was embarrassed for a while, and was frightened by his sullen eyes, "I, I just got used to it in advance. After all, when we go out to play a loving couple in the future, I always have to... study it so that I won't be a bad actor to shame on you."

Anthony withdrew his cold eyes, didn't say anything, and didn't mean to light another cigarette.

Mavis breathed a sigh of relief, bent down slowly, and put the cigarette into the ashtray to snuff it out.

Anthony stared coldly, ignoring her slender waist in front of him.

Village girl?

Why didn't she look innocent at all?

"What!"

With the exclamation, Mavis' waist was embraced by a pair of big palms heavily.

By the time she reacted, she was already sitting in Anthony's arms, "Mr. Callahan?"

Anthony's face was expressionless. His eyes looked stubborn, and he pinched her chin, "Be calm, I'm not a good man. In the future, I just want to be peaceful. I don't want to show you my crazy dog side, understand?"

His strength was not light at all, and Mavis frowned in pain, feeling like her jaw was about to shatter.

"I understand."

She didn't understand. After spending an hour together tonight, she found that Anthony was uncertain and moody.

He will be inexplicably angry, and suddenly accuse her of being restless.

Were she restless? She just snuffed out a cigarette butt.

Was it going too far?

In just a few minutes, Mavis was pondering all the reasons why he might be angry, and was overwhelmed by the aura on his body.

"Can you... let me go? It really hurts."

Anthony let go of her coldly. With a light push, she fell weightlessly onto the carpet, at his feet.

He got up, slowly unbuttoned the gold buttons of his suit, and stared at her condescendingly.

He was like an unattainable handsome man.

"The changing room is on the right side of the door, and the bathroom is on the left side of the door. Take a shower to get rid of the alcohol on your body."

"Okay...Okay." Mavis responded, and then she remembered a shameful thing later, "But, my clothes are all in the apartment, and I... have no clothes to change tonight..."