All Chapters of Sweet Marriage: Dear Lady, You're Mine: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

The rope was very coarse and rough; hence, it was difficult to untie it. Sigrid's hands began hurting as they rubbed against the rope.  When they finally untied the rope, they could hear some commotion outside the door.  Startled, the two of them immediately stuck the tape back in place. They hid both their hands as well as the untied rope behind their back.  A well-built, tall, and fierce-looking man walked into the room.  Everyone started shaking like a leaf when they saw him.  He glanced around to check if there was anything fishy going on. Then, he threatened, "Behave yourself! There's another half an hour before the ship arrives at the docks. If you don't want to be punished, you'd better listen to us!" Many girls began to wail while trembling. When the man saw that everyone was frightened by him, he proudly slammed the door behind him.  From inside, they could clearly hear the sound of chains outside the door.  Sigrid remained

How could he locate her if she had changed all her clothes? "You're right." George was also thinking about that. Well, unless she had a tracker in her body. With the current technology, it was plausible to insert a tracker underneath her skin. Nevertheless, George didn't want to do it. After all, it was weird to insert a device into her body.  "Well, why don't we embed one in my manicure." Sigrid's eyes lit up. Unless the future kidnapper plucked off her nails, the tracker would always remain on her.  It was highly unlikely that any kidnapper would ever do that... George nodded and replied, "Good idea. Once we get home I'll arrange one for you." Sigrid leaned in his arms and asked, "We were in the hotel when I was drugged and brought away. Is the security of the hotel really that poor? How did I get kidnapped?" Sigrid had never expected to be kidnapped in the best hotel in City A. After all, the hotel that she had been in was not a shady one. She wou

George went over to her and sat down beside her before he hugged her in his arms. He asked with a smile, "I love omelets. You are making me egg-xicted again." Sigrid knew exactly what he meant. He was trying to tweak his words and made them sound erotic. The fellow was trying to tease her.  Seeing that she did not respond, George kissed her on the cheek. "Babe, thank you for all of this." Sigrid's face was flushed red when she heard him addressing her so intimately. She sat down awkwardly and said, "Stop fooling around! Dig in!" George raised his eyebrows. How was calling her 'babe' considered fooling around?  He picked up the cutlery and started eating. Her cooking skills were exceptionally good. Although he enjoyed it much, he was reluctant to let Sigrid cook; it was too much work for her.  Sigrid prepared a generous portion of omelet for him. Moreover, the omelet was unusually creamy too. George initially thought that she had only prepared t

Besides, the people with power would have more advantages than those without. Most people with status and influence would have all the bargaining chips in their hands while ordinary netizens could only flatter those who had the upper hands. Most people whom Sigrid came into contact had some kind of status or money; Loris was one of them. If she really wanted to kill her... Sigrid suddenly felt as though a cold knife was on her neck. Sigrid touched her neck and said, "If I die, you are not allowed to marry again immediately. At the very least you have to wait for another three years before marrying another woman!" George patted her head and said, "Don't talk nonsense." "I'm serious!" Sigrid turned around, wrapped her arms around his neck, and closed the gap between them. "Do you want to get married immediately after my death?" "Even if I were to, I don't think I can find someone I love again." George kissed her and added, "She has to look better than you an

She only remembered it when she went downstairs to have breakfast. The reason for saving him as 'Dummy George' on her phone was because she had used to think that he was a playboy who would sleep with just anyone. Back then, she hadn't known that George was in love with her.   However, she was currently aware that he had actually been in love with her. Did that mean that the 'Dummy George' was no longer valid?  After breakfast, George took Sigrid back to the study. They sat face to face with a desk between them. It was in contrast to how they were the previous day, when she sat on his lap. Apparently, they were about to have a serious conversation!  Sigrid lowered her head and tried to shrink into her shadow. However, George was tapping on the desk rhythmically. It undeniably made her feel pressured. Sigrid pursed her lips. George looked terrifying when he acted that way. She was afraid that the longer she remained silent, the more furious he would get. And when