Chapter 15: Give her a glass of orange juice.

'Why do you know that?' Fiona Forger glared at him.

'Does he have any conditions to help you?' This is what he most wanted to know.

Fiona Forger remembered Damian Desmond's words that day, and he wanted her to give him a wedding, then calmed down.

'Is it conditional? What is it?' Norman Desmond got off the bed and was about to walk towards her when Fiona Forger hastily stopped him, 'Stop, don't come over here.'

She feared he would make fun of her if she wanted to pull on her bathrobe.

'OK.,' Norman Desmond raised his hands in surrender, 'I stand here. Tell me, what's your condition?'

'Mr. Desmond...' Fiona Forger thought about it for a moment but decided to tell the truth because she wondered about it too, '...want me to pay him a wedding.'

'You mean he wants you to marry him?' Norman Desmond touched his chin as if thinking.

That year, his brother did not pursue the story of Fiona Forger's annulment, but now he also wants to marry her, probabl