The Rich Man's Proxy Marriage

Elena Xia was on the railway in the fall of 2015, and the train was going from the countryside to Darenvil.   She was sent to the countryside while she was nine years old, and after spending her entire existence there, she was finally reunited with her family at this time. There's only one reason for this. Green Garden was selected by the Xia family to marry their daughter.   The bridegroom in Green Garden was rumored to be on his deathbed. Two of the Xia family's daughters were adamant about not marrying this dying man. As a result, she was returned to her family. The girl who had been fostered in the countryside had been urged to return for the wedding.   Elena lay on the sleeping berth, a book in her hand, reading. The door was suddenly pushed aside, and the chilly wind from outside rushed in, carrying an unsettling odor of blood. Elena raised her eyes seeing a tall, straight figure approaching from the outsid

A knock occurred at this moment, and from beyond the door came the voice of the housekeeper Freddy, who said, "Master."   “Come in,” Holden said with a tiny raise of his thin lips.   “Master, grandma,” Freddy pushed in.   “How should I proceed?”   By the bed, Holden stood tall. The man stood at a height of 1.87 meters. He wore a basic white lining and black pants, but the costly cloth seemed like it was handcrafted, and he was as tall as a jade with an exceptional attitude.   Holden dropped his gaze, deftly turning the gleaming silver button on his shirt's sleeve with his fingertips. “You don't know, there are two wolves in the backyard of Green Garden,” he casually observed Elena. If you attempt to be clever... I'll put you in charge of feeding them?”   Elena's chest constricted. The elders arranged for this marriage. Darenvil's four giants, the Lu, Gu, Huo,

Holden has smelt a variety of fragrances on ladies and despised them all because of the fake aroma.   This female, though, has a distinct scent. It is, without a doubt, excellent.   “What scent did you put on?” Holden said quietly as he unbuckled his seatbelt.   perfume?   “I didn't put on perfume,” Elena said with a shake of her head.   “Then why are you so fragrant?” says the narrator.   Holden lifted his head, but he remained motionless for a second after softly touching Elena's crimson lips with his elevated gaze.   The two k!ssed suddenly since there was a curtain between them.   Elena shuddered in her place as her fan-like feathers shook. It was her very first k!ss!   Holden stepped back, his deep narrow eyes peering beneath the veil at her crimson lips, his throat clenching, “I'm sorry, or.

What exactly does he mean? As if he had hinted at something, his gaze rested carelessly on her crimson lips. Of course, blowing a k!ss was the finest method for a lady to express gratitude to a man. Elena's pulse skipped a beat, and her snow-white earlobes were already crimson. "I'm not sure what you're talking about." She turned her head to gaze out the window after speaking and ignored him. Holden considered her avoidance strategy; she was bright, nimble, independent, and self-reliant, and she was hesitant to trust his sincerity readily, but the 19-year-old girl was truly a blank sheet of paper in the affair, and she couldn't stand a little teasing from a guy. The luxury automobile came to a halt as the red light came on, and Elena laid on the window, looking out at Darenvil's most famous cake shop. "Would you want some cake?" Her ears ringing with Holden's

Holden's pupils constricted. "Remember now, this is the penalty of letting me talk the third time," he said as he swiftly got out the medical box and treated her wounds with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol.   "Domestic violence, Mr. Lu?" Elena said, her gaze falling on his firm jaw.   "You dare to come in if you know I'm about to unleash domestic violence," Holden said as he assisted her in applying bandages. “Are you really that brave?”   "Mr. Lu, people are frightened of you, but I am not afraid of you," Elena said with a lovely smile.   "Go out and leave me alone," Holden said, his slender fingers softly pausing as he stared at her pathetic little face due to the band-aid.   Holden assisted Elena in getting up after speaking.   Elena reached out with her little white hand and grabbed his beautiful waist tightly.   Holden's rigid body t