Yuna looked at the building behind Wesley, finally realizing why Wesley was secretive yesterday and just wouldn't say where exactly he was going to take her today.

It was only for this reason that Noah would allow him to leave the hospital with his injuries.

Yuna retracted her eyes and looked at Wesley-

He stood in the thick shade of the trees, a reversal of his usual gentleness in front of his deep gaze, looking at her fixedly, a light smile on his lips.

Yuna didn't hold back, and the corners of his lips followed suit.

Joanne felt cozy just looking at this scene, urging Yuna, "Get off the car, Wesley should have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yuna pushed open the car door and went down, walked straight to Wesley step by step and looked at him, "Why do you have to pick today, don't you know the danger?"

"Because I'm certain today that you won't reject me." Wesley didn't even blink his eyelids, fixedly looking at Yuna, "Go in with me?"

Behind them, the County Clerk Office.

It wasn't a popular day, but there were still a number of couples who sweetly walked in and legally recognized each other as lifelong partners.

Yuna took another step towards Wesley and deliberately asked, "Can I refuse?"

"Probably not." Wesley's hand caressed Yuna's slightly rumbling|rising belly, "We already even have a child, you can't let the child come into this world without a name."

"..." Yuna laughed, looking at Wesley, not speaking.

"...," Wesley threatened faintly, "If you must refuse, I'll have to force you."

Yuna thought that Wesley would take the gentle route and give her room to refuse.

Now it seems that she was overthinking it, and that Wesley Duke is still the same strong and domineering Wesley Duke as before.

Yuna took a deep breath and took another step closer to Wesley, "Okay, for the sake of our child, I promise you."

Wesley looked at Yuna, and the smile at the corner of his lips suddenly deepened a little.

In fact, Yuna never wanted to reject him.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have tried it while yet smiling as she approached him.

Wesley cupped Yuna's face, pecked her lightly on the lips, and led her into the County Clerk Office.

Brian had already arranged everything long ago, and there were special people to receive Wesley and Yuna, but there was no difference in the program.

The staff took the account book and ID card and Yuna to check the identity, Yuna do not know why, the heart does not fight "fluttering fluttering fluttering" jumped ceaselessly.

She originally, could not marry Wesley openly and honestly, and could not even stay in A City without fear.

However, Wesley helped her to set things right.

He gives her a whole new identity, wiping her dark and murderous past white so she can pursue the life she wants, just like a normal person.

Without Wesley, she didn't dare to imagine what her life would be like now ...

Wesley sensed Yuna's nervousness and held her hand tightly without moving, as if to give her strength.

The staff routinely asked, "Miss Yuna, are you voluntarily married to Mr. Wesley?"

For the first time, Yuna felt that there was such a sacred moment in one's life.

She nodded vigorously, "Yes, I do."

For the first time in her life, she was so sure and solemn.

Yes, she was willing to be married to Wesley and spend her life hand in hand with him.

As long as it was something related to Wesley, she was willing to do it all.

The two red books were quickly stamped and sent to the hands of the two, Yuna flipped back and forth, a hundred times do not feel tired.

It's proof that she and Wesley have become husband and wife!

Apparently, Yuna was not the only one who was interested in the red book.

Wesley looked through it twice, suddenly stared at Yuna and said as if announcing something, "In the future, I will never let you go again."

Yuna smiled and took Wesley's hand, "I won't be leaving."

The factor that filled the air in this moment was sweet.

Yuna looked at Wesley and Yuna from a distance, suddenly thought of something, turned his head and looked at Brian.

Brian suddenly felt weak, and without moving, he opened his cell phone and pretended to check his emails.

Joanne will not let go of this opportunity, covering Brian's cell phone screen, looking straight at Brian,"I will never forget that you didn't even look at our marriage certificate after you and I got it! Wesley and You Yuna like this is the correct way to open the marriage license after receiving it!"

Brian knew he was in the wrong and asked instead of answering, "At that time, did you think I was handsome?"

"I've always thought you were handsome." Joanne was frank, and after finishing, she reacted violently and emphasized, "Don't change the topic!"

Brian paused and said fervently, "That's right, at that time, I was just trying to be cool."

"..."

Joanne was speechless.

In order to cope with her, Brian is so black only, but also put up a fight.

Well, she let him off the hook for now!

At this time, Wesley and Yuna had walked over arm in arm.

Yuna was still immersed in sweetness, her smile was full of happiness, Wesley was much more subtle, looking at Joanne, he said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Joanne smiled, "Congratulations!"

Joanne can be said to be the Wesley and Yuna's "matchmaker", it can also be said that she is watching Wesley and Yuna across the difficulties and obstacles to come together.

So she was really happy for them.

Yuna's eyes warmed up a bit and hugged Joanne.

Joanne also gently hugged Yuna and whispered in her ear, "A whole new life has begun, you have to be happy."

Yuna nodded with certainty, "I will."

Brian looked at the time and reminded, "Sir, you should go back to the hospital. I'll send Joanne back and get together for dinner tonight."

Four people, two cars, each on their way home.

Brian wanted to send Joanne home first, but Joanne asked Winston to go directly to the company.

Winston didn't dare to listen to all of Joanne's words and looked at Brian through the inside rearview mirror, "Mr. Lambert?"

Brian pulled down the fender between the front and rear seats of the car and looked at Joanne thoughtfully.

Joanne made the first move, meeting Brian's gaze and asking, "Don't you welcome me to the company?"

She often takes a little time out recently to go to the company to help Brian a little.

Even if it was just filtering his emails or helping him prepare for a meeting, she was willing.

It is, after all, a way of learning cumulatively.

If she wants to do Brian a big favor, doesn't she always have to start with a small favor?

But what did Brian mean by being unhappy instead?

Brian looked at Joanne and paused before saying, "Of course you are welcome, but ... you will affect my work if you go."

"..." Joanne made a faintly surprised look, "Wow, I still have this kind of function?"

"Of course." Brian's gaze was deep, and if he was referring to it, he said, "Joanne, this morning ... I haven't had all the fun yet."

This morning, Joanne kept urging them that they still had tasks to do, and Brian had to finish early.

He was hinting at Joanne she was likely to be a sheep in a tiger's mouth if she went this way.

"..." Joanne's face was not red and her tone was like she was hinting at something, "Well, then you can have all the fun you want this afternoon!"

"..."

Brian immediately asked Winston to drive to the company.

Unfortunately, when he arrived at the office, he didn't get to have all the fun.

In the morning, because Wesley's matter did not come, there was a lot of work piled up, the documents piled up on the table, and several secretaries were all looking like they had something important to report.

Joanne noticed that the president's office seemed to have a new young female secretary, but didn't take such a small matter to heart and went directly into Brian's office.

Seeing the documents on the table, Joanne can already imagine what kind of "tragic situation" Brian is facing.

She gave Brian a sympathetic look and picked up his coffee cup, "You be good and work, I'll go make coffee for you."

Joanne took the cup, before she walked into the pantry, she heard a surprised voice from inside,"Mrs. President is here again yeah! It can't be that she heard something, right?"

Joanne's footsteps halted abruptly--

What's the buzz?

She's a little behind on the news. She's just hearing about it now.

"I think I must have heard something!" Another girl's voice came, "Manny and the president's affair is already abuzz, the other companies are spreading the word, so how can the madam not have heard anything yet? This must be overseeing Mr. Lambert's arrival!"

Joanne was bewildered-

Who's Manny?

What is there to boil over between Manny and Brian?

Despite knowing nothing about it, however, with a little bit of brain power, Joanne could more or less guess a little bit.

Just that, so bloody plot, will it really happen to her?

"Alas, men ah ..." came a sighing voice from the pantry, "the lady is so beautiful, you guys say that our Mr. Lambert ... "

"Aigoo, haven't you heard even the prettiest will get tired of looking at it one day! These days, ah, no beauty is a match for freshness! Besides, Manny doesn't necessarily lose to the Lady!"

Joanne was struck by lightning, and her brain was as messy as hemp for a moment.

She felt that she was not fit to be in the pantry, at least not right now!

Joanne returned to Brian's office the same way, having adjusted her mood along the way, looking like she just went out for a stroll.

Brian noticed that his coffee cup was empty and looked at Joanne, "Didn't you say you'd help me make coffee?"

"I suddenly want to drink it too, come back and get my cup." Joanne stalled as long as possible, "Do you want sugar?"

Brian's eating habits, Joanne is the most clear, she has always known that Brian never adds sugar to his coffee.

Brian closed a document he had just signed and put it aside, looking at Joanne,"What's wrong with you?"

"..." Joanne's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, barely coping with Brian, "What's wrong with me?"

Brian helplessly reminded her, "You know I don't add sugar to my coffee."

"... Oh." Joanne then responded, and after a long time, slowly said, "I don't know if your tastes have changed ..."