Wilson was displeased. "What? Must we be in love to get married?""You both don't seem to be in love. Even if you get married, you'll get divorced sooner or later," the woman remarked, but she immediately felt a chill up her spine. The man was giving her a death stare with a touch of hostility in his eyes.The woman did not dare to say anything, but Clara knew Wilson was angry."She's just a stranger." Clara could not help but remind him. After all, this woman was a victim in her marriage, and it was just a casual conversation, so there was no need for Wilson to get angry at a stranger's comment.Wilson shifted his gaze to Clara and slowly regained control of his emotions. The hostility in his eyes started to fade until he eventually returned to his usual coldness.Wilson almost lost control and let his anger overtake him. Just because the woman had said Clara and him would have to get a divorce sooner or later.Wilson knew Clara was using their marriage as a temporary solution,
Clara's voice was faint and flat throughout the whole recitation of marriage vows. She was just following along like a robot. Wilson focused his gaze on Clara as he recited the vows. To Clara, these vows had no meaning, but for Wilson, these vows were his lifelong vows. Wilson wondered if Clara knew how grateful he was when she agreed to keep the baby. Did she know that this was the marriage of a lifetime for him? Maybe they would end up getting a divorce in the future, but at least when he was old, he could tell himself that she had been his wife in his lifetime and lay in his grave without regrets. It was already a great honor for him to be her husband, even if only in name. Even though this was not a marriage out of love and he was just a tool to her. Even so, he should be content, Wilson thought to himself.-Wilson and Clara left the county clerk's office, each with a red book in their hands. Before leaving, Wilson said, "I'll take you home.""No need. I'll take the publi
"Is that so? Will she forgive me..." Wilson murmured."She will. Women are very soft-hearted," said the photographer.Something flashed in Wilson's eyes, and he said nothing more.Indeed, Clara used to be very soft-hearted once upon a time. Even if she was angry, she would be fine with just a little coaxing. At present, Clara might be soft-hearted to countless people, but not with him.Wilson stared down at the red book in his hand as he walked out of the county clerk's office. Anyway, she was finally legally his wife, and he was her husband.-Mrs. Wells was surprised to see her daughter alone when she returned to the store. Curious as to why Wilson was not with Clara, Mrs. Wells asked, "Where's Wilson? Uh, did you get the marriage procedure done with him?""Yeah, we did. We separated in front of the county clerk's office. I came back by bus," Clara explained. She did not tell anyone about her marriage today and just informed her mother about it last night. Mrs. Wells was sur
The neighbors widened their smiles as they received the candies. Everyone began crowding at Clara's store to congratulate her."Oh, Clara! You're so lucky to have such a good husband. He must be ridiculously rich.""Congratulations! I heard from your husband that you two were separated for many years because of an accident. He kept saying how sorry he was for you and Yanny. You've struggled so much raising Yanny alone for years, but now, you'll finally have a good life." "What a handsome groom. No wonder Yanny is so good-looking. He's just like his father." Clara could only manage a smile at the neighbor's congratulations. Mrs. Wells was smiling too, but she did not have to force a smile. With Wilson's effort, the gossip about them would gradually lessen in the neighborhood.By the time the candies were distributed and finished, it was time for the elementary school to end. When Yannick left the school, he saw Dad standing in front of Mom's store, and many of their neighbors wer
Mrs. Wells was the one who cooked dinner. The Wells family had four dishes and one soup for the night, which was pretty good.The small square dining table seemed to be more crowded than usual because of Wilson's presence.Mrs. Wells spoke to Wilson during dinner. "Thanks to what you've done today, everyone in the neighborhood knows you're married, but please don't do it again. Also, Clara's unborn baby will take Clara's last name. Is that okay?"Wilson's eyes glinted, and he tightened his hands slightly. Would the baby take the family name 'Wells'?"No problem," Wilson said."Also, have you told your family about your marriage?" Mrs. Wells asked again."I can decide on my own marriage. I'll find a time to talk to my family," Wilson said."Well, then. I don't want your family to object and cause trouble for my daughter later," Mrs. Wells said.Wilson nodded. "I won't let my family cause trouble for Clara."After dinner, Wilson took the initiative to clear the table. Mrs. Wells
Life went on after the marriage, but Clara could clearly feel a change in the neighbors' perception of her, especially after the exaggerated display Wilson did to announce their marriage.Maybe that was just the way people were. Clara planned to divorce Wilson after the baby was born and one year old. Maybe she would move to another place when Yanny got into middle school.Although a divorced woman with two kids would have a better reputation than an unmarried woman with two kids, she still found it ridiculous. Clara did not really care about what people thought of her, but she had to do something because of the reality of the situation.While Clara was thinking about what she could do for a living after her son's elementary school graduation, a black Maybach pulled up in front of her store.Soon, a woman in an elegant dress got out of the car. It was an elderly woman, probably in her sixties. She wore a coat over her dress, her hair tied up neatly, and her face with delicate makeu
As Lessie was speaking to Clara, another car quickly pulled over in front of the store. Wilson came rushing out of the car and panicked when he saw his mother grabbing Clara's hands. "Mom! What are you doing here? What did you tell Clara?!" Wilson panicked and yelled at his mother. Wilson turned to Clara nervously and quickly said, "Ignore what my mom said. Don't take it to heart." He seemed afraid that his mother might say something that would upset Clara. Lessie's face darkened. "Calm down. I didn't say anything bad to her."Wilson had doubts, but Clara confirmed what Lessie had said. "It's true. She didn't say much."Wilson seemed to be relieved. "So, what are you doing here, Mom…""I just want to meet my daughter-in-law. You got married, but you didn't tell the family. Besides, Clara is pregnant. You can't hold a wedding yet, but Clara's body will recover after the baby is born, and then we can…""There won't be a wedding," Clara interrupted before Lessie could finish spe
Later that night, Wilson came to visit the Valor Residence. Serenity was surprised when the butler Elliot told her about Wilson's visit. "Wilson's here? But why?""Yes. He's here to meet Mr. Valor. And it seems he's had some wine. He reeks of alcohol," Elliot informed her.After pondering for a moment, Jackson told the butler, "Let him in." He then turned to Serenity, "I'm not sure what's with him coming here so late. I'll go and check on him.""Okay," Serenity answered with a nod. She was also curious about Wilson's sudden visit. Did something happen between him and Clara?Wilson came into the living residence with a bottle of wine in his hand. As Jackson came down the stairs, Wilson looked up and raised the bottle in his hand. "How about a drink with me?"Jackson arched a brow. "You came to my place to drink?""Yes. I want to have a drink with you. It's hard to find someone to drink with me here in Solaria. I can't think of anyone else, and you seem to be the only close one."