Ryan Campbell 's  lips curled around my mouth as soon as he bowed his head.

The unexpected kiss made it difficult for me to breathe smoothly, and I couldn't help but open my mouth and breathe again and again. Ryan Campbell was even more rogue, greedily seizing the flavor.

He was not satisfied with the sweetness of my mouth and kissed all the way down my ears and neck, his hands probing into my sensitive zone with the kiss. Ryan Campbell went crazier, and the kiss descended like a storm. He abruptly spun around and wrapped his arms around  emyntire body, roaring and ramming straight in. The drug's influence caused me to entirely abandon my resistance and respond more eagerly to Ryan Campbell's insanity.

All night, till we were both fatigued and fell asleep.

Early in the morning,

"This is 1,000,000! !" Ryan Campbell glanced at me, reached out, and tossed me a check. The cheque landed in the air and then slowly sank into my grasp.

I looked at the check and then up at Ryan Campbell. I was suffering from a splitting headache. The previous night's events were shattered the instant I picked up my glass.

I was naked when I lifted the quilt. ? Ryan Campbell slept on me!

He then left.

When we returned with the cheque, the usurers had arrived, each holding a weapon that glowed cold in the light, and my aunt and uncle were shivering and pouring tea and water.

When the money arrived, the group of individuals walked quickly as well, and the IOUs were torn and canceled, and they didn't come back.

"Thank you so much, Iren..."

"Aunt, this money should be spent to repay your generosity in raising me, but I will be moving out soon ."

After leaving my house, I stayed in a cheap hotel, quit my job in a bar, and tried hard to make ends meet by working in a convenience store. But, for some reason, my period did not arrive this month, and I was quite weary. I was frightened of causing a delay in my work. I went to the hospital for an examination, but I had no idea I was pregnant!

So, what should I do...... I want this baby, but I'm not sure I can afford it......

I masked my fear and cowardice by gently pulling the pregnancy report from my suitcase and telling myself, "I am pregnant."

Ryan Campbell cocked his brow. This news took him by surprise. The movement in his gaze was momentary. He cast an emotionless glance at the document on the table. "Why should I think the child must be mine?"

"You can do DNA identification!" I stated confidently.

He remained silent, his eyes half-closed, and he did not look at me. "Tell me about your purpose," he requested softly.

My fist tightened under the table, I slowed my heart, and I said, "It's pretty straightforward. I want this child but cannot afford it, so I'd want to ask you for help."

"What if I don't hand up the money?"

"If you don't provide this money, the existence of my children and I must risk your future life, and you're not short of money, so you should buy peace," I answered, startled.

His eyes have a faint smile, and his mouth evokes a trace of an interesting smile as he stares at me and asks, "If I don't give it, you won't give birth to the child?"

"If you do not contribute financially, I will not only give birth to the child, but will also bring the child to identify relatives in the future. Your family will be dissatisfied when the time comes. Don't blame me !"

"If that's the case, why don't I just marry you?"

I became insane all of a sudden. I said it to force him to give money quickly, but I didn't expect him to make such a decision so quickly. I was certain he would not marry me, therefore I was confident enough to extort his money.

"At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, wait for me downstairs with your documents."

"Wait!" I regained consciousness and pondered.

he questioned, "Don't you want me to be responsible?"

In my heart, I don't want anything to do with him; all I want is money from him.

"I can give you money and marry you tomorrow."

When I heard his decision, I cringed and changed my tone, saying, "Just give me money, I don't need you to be responsible!"

"The premise is marriage. My wife is the only one who spends my money. ."

This has taken me by surprise and shock. He is The Campbell's president. Shouldn't he just take money to send a woman away?

"... why do you have to marry?"

"You need money, and I need a wife," he added without changing his expression.

He wants such an identity around him, and he believes that such a thing should be done by a male, therefore he has been hunting r since that night, but I devoted myself.

He knows very little about me in front of him.

"... you see clearly, I am a poor character, and my personal life is still quite chaotic. .."

Ryan Campbell cut me off before I could finish,

"Is your family pressuring you to marry? Formal marriage is acceptable, but I have several requirements!"

"Who is the one giving money, and y ou still have conditions?"

"I can pledge to collaborate with you in front of your family if you offer me money, but I can't intervene in each other's private lives, and I can't touch me with any marital obligations. The connection will remain till you meet your true wife."

He lifted his brow but offered no explanation. He considered marrying  first and gradually getting to know each other.

"Ok."

"Create written evidence! Give me the money later, one million at a time!"

He merely nodded and drafted an agreement in response to my request. I thought it was as smooth as I imagined, but I ended up in someone's pit.

He left my phone number and contact information, signed the agreement in duplicate, and handed me a bank card with a one-million-dollar balance.

Even if children are born in the future, they can be raised with this one million.

I walked downstairs to his office the next day with my certificate, as arranged. He was likewise punctual and drove right to the marriage registration office.

Ryan Campbell, is only 26 years old, but he is in charge of all The Campbell's commerce and is known as China' youngest entrepreneur.

"What are you thinking?" I'm not sure when he came up behind me.

I feigned to ask him gently, "So are we married?"

He nodded before asking, "School or work?"

He didn't realize I was only 20 until he saw hemyr ID card.

"Go to work," I answered stuffily.

After graduating from high school, I was forced to work because my uncle refused to give me money.

I expected him to insult my schooling, but he simply remained silent and said, "What time?"

"It's two in the afternoon."

"Please take some time off; my parents want to see you."

"Is there another day? When I get a vacation." When I'm ready, that is.

He proceeded to throw me one sentence, "Article 2 of the agreement."

When he requires it, assist him in playing the role of a decent wife.

When you cry, you must follow the terms of the deal you signed.

I jumped in his car and drove him home, and my attitude was a little anxious when my daughter-in-law first met her in-laws.

This wealthy family's parents should be quite skilled at making things tough for others, right?

Irene Nadine's pov

About 20 minutes' drive, the car stopped in front of a retro villa, and it felt special.

As soon as his car arrived, the servants lined up to welcome us, and a woman in a dark red dress came out and looked at us happily.

Ryan Campbell put his arm around me and naturally introduced me, "Mom."

I swallowed my saliva. This word is very strange to me, and some of them can't be called.

Seeing that I didn't make any noise, Ryan Campbell looked down at me and added some strength to his hand on my waist. Only then did I whisper and cry awkwardly, "Mom."

Mrs. Campbell took me for shyness and said happily, "Hurry into the house, your father is waiting inside."

I thought it would be a particularly sharp woman, but I didn't expect it to be so friendly, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.

After crossing the promenade and walking to the living room, I saw a middle-aged man and an old man with white hair sitting on the sofa playing chess.

Ryan Campbell sat on the sofa with his arms around me and called respectfully, "Dad, Grandpa."

The parents put down their chess pieces and looked at us.

Grandpa looked very kind, and Mr. Campbell looked much more serious. He looked at me unsmilingly and said, "What's the name?"

". Irene Nadine."

"How old are you?"

"20."

Mr. Campbell then asked, "Still at school?"

I shook my head, educational background has always been a place where I feel inferior.

Ryan Campbell looked down at me and guessed my thoughts. He said, "People are married. Why do you ask so many questions?"

Mr. Campbell glared at Ryan Campbell and said, "Is it your place to interrupt when the elders are talking?"

Seeing that the two fathers and sons were going to quarrel again, Mrs.Campbell made a noise, "Well, my son finally came back once, so don't put on a show. Irene is also here for the first time, so don't scare other children."

Fortunately, with Mrs.Campbell around, the atmosphere was harmonious.

After lunch together, we left. I looked out of the window and stayed for a while. Only then did I suddenly think of one thing. I sat up straight and asked him who was driving, "What about the children?"

He looked at me in the rearview mirror and quickly gave me a reply, "Born."

"What about divorce?"

He sneered, "It is not so easy to leave after getting married."

I looked out of the window and, while I was thinking about the future, the car stopped in front of an apartment. I drifted off and followed him out of the car. "Where is this?"

He locked the door with the key, went to the elevator and pressed the upstairs button, saying, "You will live here in the future, and bring things here when you have time."

"Wrong! The agreement only said to help you cope with your family, not to live together!"

"You heard it, my mother will come to see us at any time, and you are responsible for finding flaws?"

The elevator door opened at this moment. He stretched out his hand and pushed me in. After pressing the floor key, he bowed his head and looked at my figure wantonly and said, "Don't worry, I don't want you to eat it. Take care of your own hunger and thirst."

I answered him angrily, "You are hungry!"

He responded faintly, "Do you want me to help you carefully recall who took the initiative that night?"

When I heard him say such things, I suddenly blushed and shut up.

When the elevator arrived at the floor, he took the lead in going out. After opening the door, he threw it to me, "Put it away by yourself. I don't have much time to come back, and I don't have much time to open the door for you."

I put the key in my bag and scolded him and said, "You grew up drinking poison, didn't you?!" The mouth is so poisonous! No wonder I can't find a girlfriend!

He went inside and changed his shoes before looking down at me and saying, "Be careful when you talk to me."

I pedaled off my shoes, "I told you I had a bad temper!" Then I opened the shoe cabinet, but I didn't find any extra slippers. He said faintly, "There is no thing for you at home for the time being, and I am barefoot. I will warn you first..."

"First, pack your own things, and put them back where you get them."

"Second, pay attention to personal hygiene. I don't want to throw you out with garbage bags."

"Third, don't go to my study. It's not allowed at any time or under any circumstances. That's it for the time being."

After listening, I walked up to him barefoot, looked up at him and said, "I also have a few points to warn you."

He raised his brow and listened to me and said, "First, you are not allowed to smoke where I am; Second, when your family doesn't come, don't bother me, it's best to pretend that I don't exist; Third, don't enter my room, and you are not allowed at any time or under any circumstances!"

"Is it over?"

I learned from him and said, "That's all for the time being."

"OK, I have time to bring your things while you are not at work."

Thinking about it, I can't push it away. There will be free porters, so I agree.

After getting on the car, I told him the hotel location, and then sat in the car and called my colleagues to explain . After the call, Ryan Campbell asked me, "What job?"

I didn't hide it either, "Convenience stores."

I thought Ryan Campbell was going to judge my work, but he just asked, "Do you have regular working hours?"

"From eight o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening."

He paused thoughtfully and then asked, "Do you have to go to work?"

I seem to think his question is ridiculous, and say, "Can you support me all my life without going to work?"

His answer was somewhat unexpected, "If you want, why not?"

"Come on, you rich people, change your mind faster than change your face. I still need to work."

He looked straight in front of the car, just smiled and didn't defend himself.

After a while, I arrived at the place where I lived. The rent of the hotel was low and the environment was not good, although he was wearing an expensive suit, which formed a comparison with the shabby surroundings.

He walked in and said nothing, but the slightly twisted eyebrows and looked around revealed disgust. As soon as he entered my room which was so narrow that could only hold a single bed, his eyebrows frowned deeper and asked me, "You take a million from me and just live in this place?"

"I can sleep wherever I want!" I don't bother to complain about my family affairs with him, and I don't need his sympathy and pity. Anyway, things have been settled now, and when this marriage is over, everything will start again.

He is a gentleman, carrying my suitcase in two hands and leaving me only a backpack.

I walked behind and looked at his stalwart back, the luggage in his hand seems to be very light, and he carried it away easily.

After sending me back, he was urged to go to the company by sevral phone calls.

I looked at the house carefully.

Looking around, it is very neat

Before I went back to the house to pack my bags, I went to the kitchen and rummaged through the refrigerator, which made me feel a lot happier. There were a lot of food in it, which showed that he cooked at home and maybe could rub a few meals.

I took a bottle of drink that I had never seen before in the market. It was full of winding fonts, like French. I didn't understand a word. I opened the bottle and took a sip. It tasted light and sweet, and it was very delicious. I thought that with his eccentric character, the taste would be very strange.

After reading what I should read, I went back to my room and packed my bags.

My house was next door to him, so close to him as to be able to cope with a surprise attack by his parents.

The house is spacious, bigger than the whole house I rented before. It is well lit but not hot. There are only some necessary furniture in the house. It looks simple but stylish. In short, it looks very comfortable.

Pushing open the glass door, I went to the balcony outside and found that the balconies of the two rooms were almost connected, with a width of 20 cm separated between them. There was nothing on such a big balcony.

In this way, while tidying up, I speculated in my heart about the man who didn't know anything about it, thinking that I would live under the same roof in the future, and I was still a little flustered, especially when there was an unborn child.

After packing, it's almost 5,30, and I don't know if he will come back at night.

I tidied myself up, went out with my bag, planned to have a meal, and then bought some daily necessities.

As soon as I went downstairs, my cell phone rang. It was just 5,30. It was a number without a name, but I probably knew who it was.

Before I could make a sound, Ryan Campbell's voice came, "Wait downstairs and have dinner together later."

I twisted my eyebrows and said, "No, I'll go out to eat by myself."

"I don't care where you go to eat. I have to take care of my children's diet. If you don't go, send the kid downstairs. I will pick it up right away."

It seems that I can eat separately from my kid in the belly now now. Standing on the side of the road, I don't know where to go. I'm not familiar with this area. When I hesitated, a black phantom stopped in front of me.

Recognizing his car, I pulled open the back door and sat in.

"I thought you weren't with me."

I stared at him and muttered, "Sick!"

"Try scold another time?"

"Hum!"

As he started, he said to himself in a voice that was enough for me to hear, "It seems that there are many places to tutor you in the future."