Dirty Mind, Dirty Money

Cattleya’s POV

After dinner with my parents, I was left in a state of shock. Their expressions, a mix of disbelief and judgment, were so intense that I couldn't find the words.

I stood up to grab the plates, hoping to avoid their gaze, but Mom insisted, "Catt, you don't need to do that. The maid will take care of it."

I sat back down, glancing at Jaxon, who was staring at me intensely. This man... is crazy!

Dad cleared his throat. "So, why did you marry our daughter without our consent? That's a very important question, Jaxon."

Jaxon took a deep breath. "Well, Mr. Sullivan, I'm truly in love with your daughter. When I heard she was marrying Patrick Anderson, I knew I had to act. I didn't waste a moment."

Vianne put her palm to her face while staring at Jaxon and her cheeks blushed, “Awww, my boss is so lucky to have you, sir.”

I was about to dismiss Jaxon's idea, but it was too tempting to ignore.

I mean, it was almost too good to be accurate, but it did make sense.

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